Perfection

We strive for perfection,
It's what makes us greedy,
Living inside our heads,
Stress on the thought of fame,
The little demon cries,
Achieve that and earn wealth,
It tries to delude you,
It is telling you lies,
You obtain perfection,
By being who you are,
Your small imperfections,
Are what make you perfect,
Cause it's you being you,
And if you are hated,
For that only reason,
That's discrimination,
And that is their problem,
Because no matter what,
Who you are creates you,
And no one can become you,
Therefore you are special,
And unique, and perfect,
By existing as you,
You fly over haters,
And you have achieved this,
Perfection.