I always yearn for perfection.
I walk into a land of busy insults.
I flip several pages In a book of alien literature.
I never understand the chapter of life. It's so complicated, so weird, and so unnatural.
One little blunder or confusion and you're dead meat.
Your community will destroy you till you grow homeless and abandoned.
I always yearn for perfection, but Men grow deceitful and poisonous.