Why do we whine when we can't fly

But don't care if we can walk?

Why do we urge to try and sing

When we can already talk?

Why is it important to have night vision

When we can already see?

Why do we try to be so cool

Instead of being happy?

Why do we have to put on make-up

or get our beauty rest?

Why do we have to struggle so much

 when you are already the best?

Why do we want to be famous

When we are, ourselves, a star?

Why do we have to be so perfect

Instead of being what you are...

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