If You Are a Man
It is my metal that makes me a man
But my mind that makes me
A girl. And in the palm of a
Tender hand I can hold the world
As if it were small, like a pearl.
You cannot imagine the forms
I will take up, God is a drag queen
I do her fucking makeup
And in my mouth I have secrets
That can shake up what you think
You know about men.
If you are one man, I am ten.
It is in the metal of a word
That gives me a name but
My mind and my manhood are
Hardly the same. If you are one man
I am ten, I am not flesh
But a perfume blend.
If humanity comes in twos
Then humanity is not what I chose,
I would rather be purple
Than red and blue
If my gender is broken
Then hold your glue.
If you are one man
I am two, you would not believe
The things I can do.
I will wear the crown and tiara too.
If you are one man
I am eight but the world only wants
Men when they’re straight.
I am not a man and I need no help.
I need not the world if I love myself.