Perfection

10- Pick a one line song lyric to serve as an epigraph to your poem. Then, write the poem to accompany it.
 
"Sometimes perfection can be
It can be perfect hell, perfect..."
How we can be blind to see
Marks on our Souls that do reflect,
Perfect imperfections.

Yet why does it hurt when perfect
Souls float into your perfect life,
And destroy what you cant detect,
Like your heart wrecked by a knife
Of sad imperfections.

Why is she so damn perfect,
Perfect at killing my lone soul,
And why does she seem to neglect
Trying to make the perfect whole.
Hurtful Imperfections. 

 "Sometimes perfection can be
It can be perfect hell, perfect..."
How we can be blind to see
Marks on our Souls that do reflect,
Perfect imperfections.

Quotation from Jack's Mannequin - Bruised