The wind marks a new age
Where hopes can not be found
Everything you need is around
You can see perfection in your reflection
But something doesnt fit
Youre forced to
act in a certain way
Do something you despise
flawless
to everyone elses eyes
Youre what we want you to be
Perfect is what you aimed for
Why are you cying?
That shows youre not strong
Why are you hiding?
That shows youre not bold
Perfection is unique
Perfection lies in different ways to think
Which leads me to believe
Perfection is flawed
Thats why
Humanity will never be one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem