Come into a world of imperfection
Which makes perfection real
Show me a world that shows me hate
And every other way to feel
Display the optimistic blue-eyed heavens
After a Tempest’s rage
Then show me every emotion, I’ll turn your every page
Titillation and success can show me no gain
Without the misery of failure attached with all its pain
Project to me the security of a sanctuary of time
Succeeding the suspense of every horrific moment of mine
Inflict the shocks of life to keep my mind sane
Convey the reality of boredom, monotony, and mundane
Show me the majesty of peace
Posterior to the chivalry of war
Deliver the devastation of death
After the prodigy of a baby just born
Come into a world of imperfection
Which makes Perfection real
Show me a world that shows me hate
And every other way to feel
Don’t abandon any emotions
Inflict them all with glee
Because it’s the disputes, disasters, and triumph, in which life made me