a few voicesas I walk home during the nighthey faggot your ass must hurtI walk fasternot wanting to know what is nextjust drunk voicessurely they be sneering as I walk away There at the bbqthunder comes rolling closerscaring my friend in their home- I'm here, I won't leave- you're funny, butwhen the thunder draws closeI'll … Weiterlesen 3 stanzas
Schlagwort: racism
We are sacred
If you say that God did not create intersexlet me sayyour godis not mine If you say that Satan made intersexlet me say thatI don't believein your mighty Satan either If you say thatbeing trans is a disease to cureand that your God will take careof my problemlet me say that I'm perfectly fine If … Weiterlesen We are sacred
– but now
So many years agoYou told mehow much you disliked my long hairhappy when I lost it to diseaseknowing or not how much it meant to memore than just natural hairlike a spiritual love affairof resistance against assimilationspeaking of who I am So many years agowhen, without any pretentionI was drawnand just wanted to feel the … Weiterlesen – but now
