perfect
14/02/23
perfect seeps and crawls
taking over the view of reality
rose-colored glasses seeming never so thick
not even the day can penetrate through
nothing is something
nothing withholds
nothing is something
sparks fly
flying further than before
not a perfect vision can even catch them
simply just let go
perfect only holds us back
soft anger trickles back in
not to be stopped for the 100th time
the perfect never sticks for long
only worshipped by those in wrong
anger, greed, dismay, and pain
no longer willing to stay away