Are you still down?
You write with a frown.
You seem about to drown,
In tears, my fears bound
To leers I feel around town
A trans woman sounds
Like attention seeking whores
Don't mention the freak in stores
Notice the tension peaking, forced in
this tough skin but it's leaking sores
Bleeding rough in pens inking scores
Of pain forged in the fires of courage
My reign is the desire to scourge
The beast of prejudice
My pride keeps my head just
So I see straight through corrupt
Souls that pray to bigoted gods
Hiding behind the biggest lies
Ever told to cover their hatred
For my existence
Insistence that I'm a hell spawn
But I shall yawn at their persistence
In their hateful rhetoric
I'm grateful and I'm better than
Their transphobic bullshit

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