just a joke for others and for some a drag queen.What fault is it of mine, that I am stuck in between,
beyond the jokes there lives a girl, shy and broken,
what's granted for you is freedom for me.
I don't choose to be this way, a woman in a man's cloak,
I go by many names these days, but none which is mine,
I want to break away from it all, wake up and be who I am,
and not just a joke, I am not a man, not a woman, just somewhere stuck between,
make as much fun as you want too, but at the end I am still a queen.