Perfectionist

She asked for a perfectionist
I showed her a realist
'Cause we live by our sword
The only true weapon we honoured

Eliminate the 's' then you....
Will surely have our word
A living man - I point to the
Plaedes star constellation as my shadow
And witness

Breathe with your heart and mind
You'll surely catch up the times
Another cycle completes in harmony
With the purest souls intact;

Nature continually calls -
Do you hear her at all?
Her drums are beating
Ever...beating...