A Fact Of Our Existence

A fact of our existence and fact never lie
Is that we are born into life helpless and as helpless we will die
That there are none of us perfect only true to say
The perfect human being is not living today
Some are more flawed than others is how it seems to be
To be flawed is to be human would you not agree
Though aggression towards each other they often does show
Animals and birds than us nearer to perfect since of imperfection they do not know
In the killiing of their own kind they cannot see any wrong
The feeling of guilt at our actions to us humans only belong
We have this need in us others to impress
And we crave their admiration in our material success
But a fact of our existence and fact never lie
Is that we are born helpless and as helpless we will die.