• Porcelain skin
    Smoothened face
    large bust
    Small waist
    Hair as raven
    Skin as glass
    Age moving slow
    time moving fast
    Clothes of silk
    Make-up flawless
    Independent people
    Countries lawless
    We move forward
    Then see perfection
    Ceasing movement
    To watch the reflection
    Where Chains of diamond
    Now strap us down
    We Fall like a feather
    And don't miss the ground
    Tragically caught
    In an infinite goal
    The want of perfection
    The want to be whole
    Now insane
    These goals held dear
    Reach toward the image
    Touch only a mirror
    Obsess the want
    It is what you need
    Acceptance and joy
    Is coated with greed
    Now Hair as straw
    In Clothes of rags
    Our Skin as needles
    Beneath Make-up masks
    Countries in chaos
    We only see
    The problems of “I”
    Losing our “we”
    Do as is needed
    To move through the glass
    Whatever is necessary
    To allow you to pass
    This world now gone
    Fallen to hell
    Get through the mirror
    And all will be well
    To that perfect world
    Within the reflection
    A Permanent fixation
    Locked in Diamond Perfection