We are not to chase Perfection

If we want to find pure bliss

We are not to chase perfection
It is an artificial ceiling
To contain the mind of man

To consider such a course
Is the path to delusion

Perfection is not an end
This is paradox
Named enlightenment

Understand why the paradox
And you have the key to Heaven
Drink of it, of enlightenment
And you will never re-enter the Garden

Those not drinking of enlightenment
Of worship of self, and of self-made gods
Of their own free will
Will prove that the Word
Overcomes all delusion, temptation and force

And you will be worthy
As God is most worthy
And it is perfectly assured
That once kissed by Heaven
Faith and dedication that steered you through this dark age
Are more than overjoyed to worship eternally

In a state of pure bliss