The Flaws We Are Born With

The weaknesses I see in others in myself I do see When I look at them I am looking at me And like billions of others in the World of today I too am judgemental in my own small way Your own self is the person you never will know The flaws we are born with we never outgrow Perfection in humanity is as rare as hen's teeth The perfect one is one I yet have to meet Our egos are inflated by our self conceit And for success with each other we always do compete Stories of our successes with others we do love to share The humble quiet achiever has always been rare 'Tis a fact of life and facts never lie That the flaws we are born with are with us 'til we die.