A free verse poem of imperfections.
Yet we struggle to be flawless.
Society demands perfectionism,
But the perfect human ceases to exist.
We are all sinners in an imperfect world,
In a universe that is filled with faults.
Immorality is part of the individual,
A mind which consists of defects.
Misdeeds will prevail in this life,
As wrong acts continues to thrive.
The soul can live based on virtue,
Following a path where dignity rules.
Even though we can't be perfectionist,
Striving to be finest person is enough.
Poetry by Survivor48
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Written on 2016-07-05 at 19:52
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The Tendency to Sin
The perfection clause doesn't apply,Yet we struggle to be flawless.
Society demands perfectionism,
But the perfect human ceases to exist.
We are all sinners in an imperfect world,
In a universe that is filled with faults.
Immorality is part of the individual,
A mind which consists of defects.
Misdeeds will prevail in this life,
As wrong acts continues to thrive.
The soul can live based on virtue,
Following a path where dignity rules.
Even though we can't be perfectionist,
Striving to be finest person is enough.
Poetry by Survivor48
Read 703 times
Written on 2016-07-05 at 19:52
Tags Inspirational Spiritual Poem
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text
