Time

To women who still think they rule our lives, obsessed with the past.

Turn away from the broken mirror
You cannot stand your true form
Broken
Hideous
Distorted views of who you were
Your beautiful face again
Pure
Bright
Which shone like gold
The company merges with dirt
Smeared
Blunt
Nothing in the eyes of Fame
Patient with the reality of this world
Time was crueler than most