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Nothing is Perfect

Nothing is perfect

Least that’s how it seems

Expect for visions in far away dreams

Or maybe promises made in the night

Without a thought for what’s wrong or what’s right

Nothing is perfect

As far as I know

’Cept maybe in some place where no one goes

Lost in some corner outside of the map

Where once you get there you find it’s a trap

Nothing is perfect

It’s so plain to see

Not you or him or her—least of all me

Seems imperfection is part of the plan

That seems to have been drawn-up by a madman

Time causes entropy

Always dissolves

Everything passes away

All just a big mess

A world that revolves

Spinning off into the fray

Nothing is perfect

‘Least that’s how it seems

Except for visions—

In far away dreams