Open your eyes now, What do you see?

The realistic facts, or is it just FaNtAsY?

I bet you see a woman, InNoCeNt and YoUnG,

Searhing for answers on a journey just begun.

Perhaps she is FuNnY, HoNeSt, and SmArT;

Maybe even PrEtTy, a unique work of ArT.

I'm sure you probably view her as CoNfIdEnT and SuRe,

For every human ailment she seems to find a cure.

Life deals her WeLl, treats her as SuPrEmE,

So now you must attack her with your popular regime.

 

Open your mouth now, What will you say?

Reduce her down to tears, or find cruel tricks to play?

You'll tell her that she's UgLy, or call her "TrAsHy WhOrE,"

Find other things to call her that hurt her even more.

You may call her FaT and StUpId, a piece of HuMaN wAsTe,

Start ghastly rumors that spread in rapid haste.

You'll find justification for the evil that you do

And simply state it this way: Better her than you.

 

Open your heart now, What is going on?

Can you even hear the BrOkEn bird's song?

She's not as she was and never will be again.

The GaShEs may close, but the ScArS never mend.

But though she can't see it, she still RaDiAtEs BeAuTy,

And all that you are is an UGLY BULLY.