Perfection

The instagtion of the evaultion is just so bad, one thinks that because we do something right we must be perfect, I see not what this perfection is, why we instagte perfection, why we must endover ourselfs to this injust moment of tears, and hate, we cannont attain the perfection that we so crave, so cannot make our lust for this know, a man of greed, if perfect at being greedy, no more no less, one who is a thief is perfect at stealing, but at the same time they are perfect to them selves when you try to attatin your vision of perfectness it may be someone. A strive for perfection is all that we see the red hot iron, of iorny, we can only make ourselfs as perfect as we see ourselves not as someone else sees us, so I guess you can really be sure about it