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Got transistors, and transgender, transatlantic, trans-terrific.
It’s a current that’s free flowing, not abhorrent, so prolific.
Cage that held us, we have broken, we’re revealed now, shredded labels.
No more hiding, light is shining, freedom’s calling, we are able.

All the labels Man’s created, arbitrary, so restrictive.
Leave binary for computers; we are fluid, not dismissive.
Understanding that the corset that has bound us, reinforcer
of a vision not enlightened. Just sex symbol? Lot of bullshit.

Host that is so Transubstantial, executed, Pontius knowing
words have power to transform us. Just embrace us, we are growing.
We’ve a vision, revolution, Holy Rabbi, brilliant teacher.
Love’s the answer, what’s the question? So much hatred from some preachers.

Here them whisper from a distance, “Is he mister, or a misses?”
What’s the difference? Wanna ask ya, are you aching hug and kiss us?
Justifying disposition, what I’m wearing, why you caring?
I’m not planning to seduce you, are you hoping I’m for sharing?

Expectations so cisgender, view is narrow and damn rigid.
Caught you looking, caught you staring, are you wond’ring if I’m frigid?
Stop day dreaming of my moving private parts of procreation.
(Transcendental meditation may be best for situation.)

Transformation isn’t easy; to see clearly, it’s required.
Wearing blinders is for horses, just remove them, ascend higher.
Higher than the narrow vision; one perspective? It’s a prison.
Don’t be frightened, don’t be fearful, just apply a little reason.

Got transference of your problems? Daddy Figure? She’s a baller.
Some have pistils, other stamens, there’s no call for gun you’re aiming.
Open up and feel the glory. It’s all wholesome, it ain’t whorey.
I’m transmitting, you receiving? Will you go on being deceived?

My transponder in the ether tells you clearly, I am right here.
Climb a mountain, swim in ocean don’t be poisoned, sex-role notions.
Blue is color for boy babies. Really think so? Are you crazy?
Teaching infants to be fearful of their feelings? Bloody dreadful.

Transpiration, tranquilizer, transformation world is taking,
What’s with burka? Mighty Allah, to God praying, “Let girls do this!”
Fluid sex roles ain’t heretic, doesn’t make us gender Judas!
Trans-genetic and transracial, don’t be pissed off; transurethral!

Chains that bind us, thoughts that blind us to the beauty of transparent.
Shed the masks of rigid sex roles. I’m not talking about sex holes.
Got a penis? Or vagina? They’re just plumbing, don’t define us.
Strength’s a value, fear’s a weakness. Don’t be frightened, don’t shriek, “Freak-ses!”

Got transistors, and transgender, transatlantic, trans-terrific.
It’s a current that’s free flowing, not abhorrent, so prolific.
Cage that held us, we have broken, we’re revealed now, shredded labels.
No more hiding, light is shining, freedom’s calling, we are able.

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