PC in me off

Who’s been planting censorship seeds 
growing these trees that will not leaf 
referendums divide countries 
hornet immigration killing our bees 

Oh my god that’s racist Trim
if hornets come we let them in 
send those bees into conflict 
birds won’t fight though gender conscript 
Equality ay until those bombs hit 

these days born a black man half Chinese 
but I now live in a white woman body 
my baby girl is a transatlantic 
she speaks English but looks Hispanic 
my son is an Eskimo but he lives on the moon 
he went into hospital came out a baboon 
PC really does PC me off 

made an honest man out my accuser 
entering court as a pronoun abuser 
he said the sound I made was so abusive 
so I punched his face in to show him what abuse is 
he can’t argue if he’s he or him with those stitches in 
I think with his males bits he calls himself misses et 
In a few years this poem will vanish I’ll put it back up with my freedom of malice 
And marry a man who calls himself Alice 
Representative ending it Sensitive censorship
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