Today people rage about sexuality and gender
As if it is some kind of threat or world ender,
So worried about how others live there lives
These pent up conservative, prudes who always cry,
Over anything different or seen as straying from the norm
They are so judgemental and full of angst and scorn,
Yet behind the closed doors they are frustrated but crave
The more exciting life, they’re all jealous I say,
Truth is there probably more perverse in the mind
And do some twisted shit when they find the time,
And I won’t judge them if they do because that’s up to them
As long as it isn’t sex trafficking,
For the prudes and the censors tend to be the rich
And we are now finding out they’re really sick,
So transgenders and gay people and non-binary’s
Should be left alone to be them, and live happily,
And maybe people should worry more about the environment,
Or the fact that we are being impoverished by corrupt governments.
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