Amber

You say men do not see you
You say only your beauty is praised
You say we treat you as a myth
As The Lord some of us say was raised

But perhaps you only see your flaws
Perhaps you only see your way
Sure, you have reason to disagree
Just as night disagrees with day

But beauty tells no tales
Perfection crafts no lies
For you are the very proof
So says the color of your eyes