Perfection

There's people who say that perfection would be boring.

Being it simply, well, "perfect", there would be nothing to change in it, it's already "perfect"!

Unchanging, Unending, Perfect.

Has it ever come to the douchebags, that something such as "perfect" wouldn't be boring, or tiring, or anything of that sort, since it's already Perfect?!

As for a reason? Who cares for reasons on such a subject as perfection? It's already far beyond what one could comprehend, how can it be that something doesn't end? How can it be that something doesn't change? How can something simply be unsurpassing?

Some say it's a legend, some say it's real.

Either way, it's not something one would find without the exact certain set of rules and proper procedure.

It lacks of reason, may be absurd to the point that one would simply shut one's self in an ilusion of imperfection. In a sense, it may even be "unavoidable".

I'm someone who reaches out for perfection. And seemingly I'm not prone to logical and linear reasonings regarding that significance.

Either way, whenever you feel like joining me, I can give you a hint.

I've been aware that it's hidden way tight in some kind of place called "everywhere".