Is there a way to forever unlearn
The fascist standards we’re fed from birth?
That dictate our gender, define our relations.
Help me destroy it – down to a fraction.
A girl will wear pink
And a boy will wear blue
But if the hair is cut short
Then we don’t have a clue.
Here’s your high expectations
And here’s your glass ceiling,
Rationality or drama,
Emotions? Conceal it!
Ambition? Oh really?
Forgot you’re a girl?
Settle for less
And please wear a skirt.
It’s a rough world we live in
And my hands are tied
If you don’t feel like your genitals
Join the dark side.
I feel my feet moving,
Beyond my control
Escaping this branding
Is a biological urge.
I’m my own gender
Make your own gender
Destroy the sexes as the culture intends them
Male/Female – fuck off.