True Color

Man's begotten by God not to be perfect but to be good You and I, all fallible who perpetrate the mark of Cain Imperfections, attributes to be well-pleased of Moving on beyond impossibilities and nonentity Perfections, just dreams - fantasies Everyone has their own worst part Reality's always at your side - running behind you like shadows Find your genuine being - you're TRUE COLOR Everything you cannot perceive by your eyes but heart can do comprehend Cherish yourself - your life and existence Think unfathomably Imagine everything Overcome and surmount Never conciliate to be pre-occupied by your IMPERFECTION.