The Future is Female
The girls who watched with eager eyes
Television sets and magazines
Glowing skin and tiny waistlines
Luscious hair and curvy thighs
Don’t be too thin,
Don’t be flat
Boys want a little something there
But don’t even think
About getting fat
Muffin tops never
Got a modeling contract
While you’re at it, bow your head
Beauty beats brains any day
All that thinking might cause stress
And you wouldn’t want to break out
Try these pills, they said
They’ll help you lose weight
Or maybe just stop eating
Or just get a smaller plate
But what they never told me
Is that behind the beautiful
Façade was a
Strong
Smart
Vocal
Woman
Perfectly made by God
So shed that weight,
The weight of society
That burden that you bare
And step into a future
A future that finally cares
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