I look in the mirror, and this is what I see,
the Twenty-First century is staring back at me.
There are so many dictats about my looks,
that I know for sure these people are crooks.
It used to be that concern was raised over anorexia,
but I’m no victim to the condition of alex-i-a.
I see through the media’s constant propaganda,
designed to keep “fat cats” fatter,
and you and I like sheep on “ganja”.
My body is real and as it should be naturally,
no need for implants and slimming pills etcetera.
My eyes are a beautiful hazel brown,
“being blue” just makes me want to frown.
I have seemingly lost my purity and grace,
as I look in the mirror I feel disgrace.