Inner Perfection

She is like the most beautiful sculpture I've ever seen
A girl that many wish to call their queen
But one knock upon this gorgeous piece
Will raise some questions to say the least
Would it be a shock to those who follow
To find that she is only hollow
To learn that beyond her perfect looks
She's like one thousand empty books
Would many jaws rise from the floor
If one exposed her empty core
It seems to me that we've all forgotten
That a gorgeous fruit can still be rotten
If we were all to wake up blind one day
Would her beauty go away
Close your eyes and see her soul
Where should be beauty there is a hole
Forget the outside it is just protection
For our true inner perfection