Pansexual Pride
You are not me,
I know this.
But have you seen?
All of those people who are free?
Free to be,
Themselves in front of you and me.
Listen up now and listen up good.
I'm Pansexual, to me it's Hearts not Parts.
So all of you haters, give up now!
It's my life not yours!
This is my pride rap.
This is me.
This is meant to express, not offend.
But stand up, come out of the closet,
DON'T LET THIS BE THE END!
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