I will stand on a pedestal
Just for you
I present myself
For you to judge
Because that what I am meant for
Right
That is my purpose
For you to judge
For you to objectify
For you to criticize
Won’t you tell me everything that’s wrong with me
Won’t you tell me everything I have to fix
Sculpt me into the form
Sculpt me into the image
That in your eyes
Is
Perfection
Because that is what I am
Imperfection
For you to judge
For you to objectify
Something for you to change
Because I must change
To please