what is true beauty?

What is true beauty?

What?
Tell me,
Is it only what you see?

Is it only physical?
Or is true beauty within?

This is not a new subject,
But in a world where the body has become a sex object,
The body is what makes the beauty

(the video store)

two guys,
talking about the previous night
all lies

and she walks by,
they forget their own lies,
as they notice her thick thighs


they can't look past that,

this is beauty to them

(the gym)

she is exercising on the bicycle
until she sees him on the treadmill
admiring his physical
she stays still

this is beauty to her,
a man's tight ass

(the club)

he dances with his wife,
haven't been out in 10 years

but tonight she is here with her two new friends
the ones he digs his head in while he grabs her rear end

the implants he bought her

this is beauty to him

(back to the video store)

I see the same girl the one with the thighs
But I notice her eyes,

And I know what she's done,

She just came from the abortion clinic
She didn't get it because of economical problems
No,
Not because she doesn't know the father,
No,
Not because she is not ready to be a mother
No,
She got it because she doesn't want to ruin her body

She came here to meet her would be baby's father. The one who has no idea where she came from, the one who talks to her about kids once in a while. The one who thinks she just came from her grandmother's house. The one who doesn't know she is a stripper, the real reason she cant ruin her pretty little body.

This is beauty to him

(back at the gym)

I see him,
Full of sin,
As we all are,
But I look into his heart

As he turns around and smiles at her,
Knowing is not fair,
Yet taking off his wedding ring
Because that's that the thing,
How else is he supposed to win?

He looks at her, seeing a pretty face, a smile,
Nothing like the bruised face, and busted lips on his wife
He looks at her, and sees a good thing for a while,
he looks at her,
and sees someone unaware,
Unaware of how much he doesn't care

This is beauty to her

(back at the club)

I watch her,
As she throws her head back,
Showing of her rack

I close my eyes and I see what she wants

She now has the attention she wanted
She is desirable,

Every guy she sees,
Is someone she can fuck
Someone she can please

He payed for them
She'll use them

In his mind he is king of the world,
He waits for her as she goes for a drink


She goes to the bar,
Glitter on her chest,
And she sees her first victim of seduction,
Staring down her breast
The bar tender,

And I see mines,
"what can I get you?"

I am beauty to her...