Utopia
(Indisponível)
Utopia.
How can they have that word?
Who thought this world could be perfect?
Who thought that they could be perfect?
Who thought that I could be perfect?
There's no such thing.
Look here!
Look there!
All I see is imperfection!
Who ever heard of the perfectly cut piece of cake?
Who ever heard of the perfect belly button?
Who ever heard of the perfect cab driver with great breath?
Who ever heard of the perfect rhubarb?
I know you haven't!
I know I haven't!
It's impossible!
I'm perfectly sure there can be no perfection.
|
