'Tis human to have faults and not even a saint
Is not even one completely free of taint
It is as easy to condemn as it is to condone
And if there's one without sin that one should point the bone,
The flaws in others are not hard to find
And 'tis easier for some to be cruel than be kind
'Tis human to place self above everyone
Our egos control us when all is said and done
And pride is the thing that comes before a fall
The thing known as the ego it is in us all
There is none of us perfect or so 'twould seem that way
And to karma for our sins there is some price to pay
The imperfections in you and the imperfections in me
Are what makes us human as most would agree.
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