Against the Image

If I were stout,

And fat by your standards,

If I fished trout

Instead of make-upping hours

If I had braces

For gaps in my teeth

If I visited weird places

In my sleep

If I had a faith

And was in the minority

If no-one I showed hate

And had God as my priority

Would I be shamed?

Feel afraid?

'Cos I went against the image,

That Society's paved?