Let the mute words
Speak on behalf
Of their silence,
The two half’s
Of them at each
other scream,
the better half
can’t claim.
There’s a man
Inside him,
Bit by bit dying,
Confused…
Do they look
us with scorn?
Because we were
Different since
The day we’re born?
Do they look
us with envy
For destroying
The pact of
Monogamy?
Would you leave us
For being open-minded
Or hate us for
For we were disguising,
Hope you see things
from our view,
Hope you know
There exists another
World different from the
world you know
A colorful- merry world
Where true identity
and feelings
Are not veiled.
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