Statue
Statue
Pure and white
Immortal in her fright
Carved by a man
Defiled by one too
The horror of a woman
Is multiplied when considering
His manipulation
A malleable medium for miserable ideas
The general public need not consider further
What a wonderful idea
The master's newest creation!
An evocative wonder
So impassioned, so raging
What trivial creatures
Should be kept in a box
Imprison them in form
Imprison them in mind.
Those that think otherwise
Do not let them be in kind.
Admire the statues
Line them up in rows
Cover their imperfections
Never let one show
Shackled in grace
Their true nature is disgrace
Better to be an exhibit
To be a pretty face—no.
A work of art
Because at least what's behind a face
Is a free heart.