Imagine if supermodels
Ruled the world
The streets would be transformed
Into red carpet runways and every day
A severe fashion show

The art of couture clothes
Would become the religion of choice
And Vanity Fair would replace
The Bible

Every fierce flawless face
Would be mistaken
For celebrity
And everywhere you looked
Flashes of glitter
Would burn the air
Like paparazzi pollution

Living dolls and painted pin-up girls
Would roam in cop cars
Handing out citations for
Manic makeovers

Food would be replaced
With calorie corrected dosages
And flip flops discarded
For Manolo Blahniks and Jimmy Choos

Tyra Banks would become President
And the highly anticipated press release
Would predict
Next season’s new black

Botox and lip injections
Would be mandatory
And silicon implants sold in convenience stores
Alongside cocaine cigars and dirty magazines

Beautiful clothes and makeup would overflow
Like gossip spill
But no matter how gorgeously mannequin
No makeup can clothe an ugly heart