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