Perfectly ignorant us

We think,
we move towards perfection ...

when ...

perfection was the beginning.

Consider!
Consider!

The perfect garment is the skin.
The perfect home is a cave.
The perfect job is death.
The perfect sleep is the same.

Perfect love is the lasciviousness
The perfect fear, that's life.
The perfect pleasure is hunger.
The perfect pain is the same.

The perfect word is never true
The perfect sentence a river of tears.
The perfect language is not spoken.
Neither is the perfect conversation.

The perfect dance is sunlight.
The perfect painting is the black of night.
The perfect poem is silence.
The perfect music is the same.
and ...

The perfect woman is a bitch.
The perfect man is a beast.
The perfect children, they are corpses.
So is the perfect God.