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This Imperfect World
This world in which we live
This world, which we call home
We all say we know it’s not fair
But do we really know
We will never know
Which people
In this imperfect world
Actually know that this is true
Look at her over there
Perfect smile perfect hair
No worries no fears
Just how she looks to her peers
Now look at her right here
She is living in a world of fear
Kept up crying through the night
Wondering if she’ll live another night
This imperfect world
Is like a battlefield
Full of death
Full of hate
The hate in this place
Makes people wear a mask
To hide their face
Why, is what you ask
But this imperfect world
Is based on lies
No one will know
Why another cries
To let the truth out
Labels you as different
And this imperfect world
Isn’t able to take it
Different isn’t welcome
Different isn’t helped
Different isn’t normal
Normal is loved
This imperfect world’s view of normal
Refers to those people in the world
Who live life without a care
Does this even exist anywhere
The things that are different
In this imperfect world
Are the things that are everywhere
The things that should be normal
But what should be, isn’t
What should happen, doesn’t
What should be known, isn’t
What should be perfect, is imperfect