Man on Pink Heels

Bueno mi gente, esta vez les dejo un poema que escribí hace tiempo. Dedicado al orgullo que tenemos de sentir que somos lo que somos, y que las opiniones ajenas nos resbalan.

You don't think I'm strong

Maybe you think I don't worth it

You're wrong

And I'll shut your mouth up

Don't you see? I'm a man

I'm not like you, or like you want me to be

Got my own spirit, my own personality

Do I like men? Absolutely!

So what? Does that makes me a freak for you?

Yeah, I think so

And I also think that you haven't seen yourself at the mirror

Freak means different, and I'm different from you

The same way your different from me

God makes us like this, this is the way we were born

We are stronger that what you think

We have feelings, and sometimes we think like a woman

But that makes us greater, and stronger

We can weather any storm

We can conquer everything we want to

We are men with a woman's heart

That's all, it's not a big deal

You think that we are disgusting

But have you ever thought how disgusting you are when you justify everything you do with your sexuality?

That's really disgusting

If there's something that we have learned

Is that

We are here for a reason

We exist because our life is as important as yours

We worth the same as you, or even more

And don't criticise things

That you may probably don't understand

You will never understand us

Your hate blinds you

And take you away from all the love that you could share

It's all God ever wanted

Love and Respect

Discrimination is a sin, a deadly sin

So don't talk shit

About the man on pink heels