Living in a cruel world That eats confidence for breakfast And snacks on self esteem Builds up people like them To break down people like her Of course shes going to question herself If you looked like her She laughs off remarks About her own insecurities Because therapists don't cry And neither do clowns Only if they hurt themselfβ To get a laugh from the crowd Laugh at her clumsiness Yet they never know Its a sign of her lack of care For the life she's forced to live, And the wish she's never promised