Wrath of beauty
She has a pretty face
Her life must be fabulous and simple
You wouldn't know that isn't the case
Each day she is chased by the boys that want to sleep with her
Every now and again she blames herself for the attention she receives
No one believes her when she complains
She says her life is like a stage with eyes fixed on her all the time
All she desires is to be respected
Beauty comes and goes but character and respect last a lifetime.
Unfair treatment this isn't fair
Why does she get all these fun perks
They ask themselves
I'm like you
We are not divided as you may think.
Give me a chance.