If you do look less physically perfect than most
A few every day will stare at you as if you are a ghost
The people in their minds quite insecure
Of how to cope with difference not very sure
For them to their attitude to the less perfect mentally or physically one must feel some sympathy
Since they are the people lacking in empathy
A mentally severe handicap for them to carry in the mind
One can only pity them and all of their kind
Live and let live as the wise one does say
We all are born to be different in some sort of a way
And though i am one who has walked on many a street
The perfect person i have yet for to meet
Perfection too deep to see for the human eyes
All of us are more imperfect than we realize.
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