Some mathematical lie

Loneliness need not be part of alone.
Surrender need not be total.

We all seek
some bittersweet way
of living
that we resign to fully
or not at all.

You can't accept
incompletness,
lest we let that nagging feeling
never give us peace.

100% leaves no room
for a decimal more.

No room for flexibility,
no room for change,
no room for freedom.

The perfect plan
will be decimated
by the smallest resistance.

Then what does this mean?

Can humans not yet grasp "perfection",
or is "perfection" an idea that's not "perfect"?

Let it be what it is,
and just live in some odd balance.

Play with the numbers,
because they are only ideas
we have yet to improve.

99%>100%,
and
nothing need to be loss
in the exchange.

We just need to seek out
equilibrium.