I thought to be perfect in the sense of perfection
But I didn't realized it was unexplained exception
I fairy tailed of love from everyone
But I didn't know it was the hate of someone
Trying to be perfect was okey
But trying to be flawless was not
I admired slowly everyone was not as perfect as we stare out
It was just a rotation of time with ongoing rhyme
At the end of state it was just a realization never stop to be good
whatever be the situation with unexplained exception