No Matter What Gender It Is Today Poem by Julia Luber

I know that noxious unctuous personality regardless of what gender it is today.
I know that terrible person whether it has the wide hips it was born with or if these
hips were somehow whittled away to make more space for a beard. I know that
person's evil soul and unforgivable nature and noxious influence upon me no matter
what gender it pretends to be: I know how that awful person feels. I do not see its
gender. I feel its false accuse of rape, the kill thrill murder it committed, its cornering
of a friend into suicide. I know its evil soul, its malevolent intent, its unforgivable energy
and its timing and its gravitation around me to destroy me, near me to kill me. I know
what that nefarious cretin has done. I know that criminal. I know who that awful thing
is no matter what gender or what name it goes by, suddenly, today. I simply know.
I can feel the truth. I wish you could trick me. It would be so much easier thank knowing
what an unforgivable liar you are/ What an unforgivable person trying to hide from yourself.
And what a terrible person you are. By trying a new gender? You can not. Same energy.
Same soul. Same evil. Same personality. You can not hide the truth of your evil behind
a freshly minted beard, your new two inch drooping clit, or whatever it is you are getting
off on by taking those hormones like street drugs and spreading your evil everywhere.