Come to me all you who are burdened by gender
You butches and fairies and queens and queers
I want you in ribbons in dresses in leather
In love in despair in wickedly suggestive conversation
Come be free in the realm of gender freedom
Boi today and grrl tomorrow, be all that you can be
Be anyone and everyone you want to be and live you
I will be your sub, your domme, your slut
Your grrl-boi-friend, gentleman and trophy wife
And if we are the same gender we'll prowl together
Comparing conquests, batting eyelashes in unison
We will live free, live simple by embracing the complex
"Land of the free and home of the brave?" Brave? Free?
This is bravery and freedom and my gender-heaven is
The liberation that America will never offer
Sure my torch is the wand of a fairy godmother
My book recalls the transformations of the forefathers
Of transition, but I welcome ever and all
I am the fucking statue of liberty, liberation
With my misplaced-cunt and my heavy sagging breasts
And my brash attitude and my manufactured cock
Come to me you huddled gendered masses yearning
To be male? Female? Neither? Both? I want YOU!