The Beauty of the Amazons
Stories foretold countlessly
Of the Women who took pictures doubtlessly
Of the Women who need not a filter
Who walk around like weight lifters
The plague that hits our land
Is that they are banned
For there must be a flaw in your system
There has to be at least one symptom
The issue that hits us deep
Is that being an Amazon, doesn’t come cheap
We’re committing self perjury
If we don’t have surgery
The stories foretold of the Amazons
They are our modern day icons
They are our iCarly’s
And our Cardi B’s
Stories foretold countlessly
That beauty comes about soundlessly
That when you get plastic surgery
You’re actually committing perjury
Of your own inner beauty
That is, you are burning your own inner Amazon