We all look so unique,
We all look like art,
We all look too hideous to be society's most favoured people,
But we are always at the centre of an art gallery museum.
We are divergent,
We are disparate.
With our long droopy nose,
Our bulbous tip.
Thick bushy eyebrows
that make people sick.
Hair that never stops increasing,
And makes us feel so manly.
But also remember we are woman in the kitchen, who have to serve our family.

Society has kicked us out,
Art has lured us in,
We are only...