Perfection is what they seek in me
Blood is leaking all over me
I fall victim to my mistakes
I got no one to blame
But…oh well, myself!
I figure out I’m not bad though
I just understand I have my down moments
Sometimes I look at Heaven’s Gate
Ask for forgiveness
“Practice makes perfect” they say
But imperfection’s glooming through my eyes
I fall so many times
And I pick myself up
No more will I look down on myself
But I’ll always remember that:
I Too… Have My Flaws!