Imagine

>Imagine a perfect world.
>Imagine a world where you could wake up every day to do the things you love, and the things that make you special.
>Imagine a world where everyone was unique and did things their own way, yet still worked together to make tomorrow a better place.
>Imagine a world where racism, sorrow and hate had no meaning.
>Imagine a perfect world.
>Now imagine a thing that suddenly came to this perfect world.
>Imagine this thing terrified and alone, getting greeted to its new world with happiness and friendship.
>Imagine this thing’s joy when he was given a place to live in this world with its newfound friends.
>Imagine this thing happily walking around this world, unknowingly leaving a track of corruption and imperfection everywhere it went.
>Imagine this thing coming to this perfect world, only to see it slowly breaking down because of itself.
>Imagine this things guilt when it saw the world that greeted him with open arms, lying in ashes of its former glory.
>Imagine this thing’s feelings when he were reminded every day and every morning of what it had done by its now corrupted friend.
>Imagine this thing being You.