Making myself reach perfection.
I’ve let the world shit on me long enough.
I won’t stop till I reach the top.
And when I do, I’ll start over again.
Getting better and better each time.
One day I’ll achieve perfection,
and I’ll teach my son along the way.
Then he’ll just continue to keep growing.
Even when I’m gone he’ll carry my soul.
Then his children and theri children, and so on
Will gain the knowledge that we hold.
And till the end of all time
My perfection will continure to evolve.
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