Perfection

by CharmanderAttak

The time of the imperfect is over. Gene will make shure of that. She was granted true perfection by the Fairaes and she is using it to conquer this sad world.

1. The Goal

I judge myself for not being perfect, then I'm remember I'm human.

I am human, I'm not perfect.

Human.

I lived by that standard once. I don't any longer.

I laugh sadly at how I used to be; making excuses for my imperfection.

Perfection is the only thing that matters in this dirty world, this dirty, bloody world.

I live to be perfection. I will be perfection before my immortal soul dies.

I am perfection. Or I will be.

Soon.