Funny are the mirrors' ways,
It can make you look ravishing or vile,
You hate yourself, forgetting to smile,
"The perfect body" we all try to chase,
Just for the fraudulent's praise.
You try everything to stay in style,
To ourselves we become hostile,
Throw our hearts and let it braze.
Food all thrown up,
Head in chastise,
Everywhere illusion and lies,
Hi there, welcome to the club,
In this world, you're nothing more than a size.