Colors
Stuck in a nightmare
Stuck in this prison that I call my body
Toxic masculinity floating in the air
Pink or blue
Which one are you
Pink or blue
What color did they give you
When you were first born
They told me I was pink
When really I was purple
Both yet neither
They’re telling me that im pink
It's in my DNA
No matter when I say
They won’t change their mind
But I’m not pink
And I never was or ever will be
But I’m not blue
And I never was or ever will be
Yet they say
Pink or blue
Which one are you
Pink or blue
What color did they give you
When you were first born
No matter when you say
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