Think back, think back, as far as you can,
It’s always been a man for a woman and a woman for a man.
But there are some who do wish to break free,
Some people not so different from you and me.
Restrained by all, held behind a closet locked,
People judging all they do, the way they talked and walked.
And even if they did try to break free,
Chained they were, by society.
Women are women, regardless of sex,
Men are men in most respects,
You can be both or a mix of the two,
You can be neither if that’s what suits you.
People are people whatever their parts,
But what really matters is what’s inside their hearts,
So, break free, wash out that black and white they’ve painted onto you,
And let your true colours shine through.