18. Perfection
Perfection
You chase perfection
Like a hopelesss addict
You know not satisfaction
Being happy with what you have
Is not your habit
You spend your days running
After something that doesn't exist
You go furthur everyday
Yet the horizon is out of your reach
Your smile never persists
Hardwork to madness
Ambition to obsession
It has snuck into your brain
And dug it's roots deep
This chase is what keeps you alive
And this chase one day
Will bring your demise
Your sanity no longer yours to keep
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