“Think contraband.
Plastic objects, are you breathing?
Fishing for men
With artificial lures.
Supply and demand.
Fake women look for real men.
But I think again, situation looks dim.
Treat them all like objects
And that’s what they’ve become
Oh, selfish eyes.
Search and compare
Why can’t her body match that cover?
There’s nothing there
To satisfy my urge.
Her chest is bare.
Things will work out if she works out.
Looks lead to care.
Will it matter in 50 years?
So what is beauty?
Who says who’s beautiful?
Media filled minds.
So we treat them like objects
And that’s what they become.
Oh, selfish eyes.
Compared with prettier pages.
Imperfect demanding perfect.
Not to court, only for scoring.
Imperfect demanding perfect.”
“Imperfect Demanding Perfect,” by Crash Rickshaw
very interesting that a guy is the one who says this. if only all guys knew what it was like to be a woman in this society.