Perfection - Deals Death

Standing by the edge of perfection

Prepared to leap for independence

Staring at the walls of redemption

Chased by the values

Defined by your soul

Struggling to achieve

Self-proclaimed believes

Of that which seems to be

Of value to me

Howling in despair

Deceived by greed

Reaching for goals

That can never be reached

Infected ambitions

Impossible is nothing

Don’t… give… up

One step closer

Stand… your… ground

Yet too far away

Don’t… give… up

One step closer

Stand… your… ground

Yet too far away

What is of purpose

What are my needs?

Consuming ideals

Swallowed by society

You always seem to fail

Where others succeed

Yet still you keep on trying

Sweet irony

Infected ambitions

Impossible is nothing

Don’t… give… up

One step closer

Stand (stand)… your (your)… ground

Yet too far away

Don’t (don't)… give (give)… up

One step closer

Stand… your… ground

Yet too far away