they/them

You know it's they/them, as in me and most of mine Some identical identity, I keep 'em close beside Open old wounds just enough to bleed out older lines 'Til there's no truths left, and I concede to close my eyes And even though the sleet and snow are peeking through the blinds I still meet them on my morning walk, sheepishly surprised Used to think this skittish brain might need to be inside 'Til neurosis was a locksmith with a key to where I hide Now I keep ice on me, that shit froze Not like diamonds, though -- it's April and we still been gettin' snow But me and all my friends are 'boutta hit the road Not for tour, though, I really just enjoyed it when we drove, 'cause You're way less likely to get stared at By an old white man in a moving car And yes, I see that really neat flag on your window Are you quite aware that you guys lost the war And, yes, I did use the gender neutral bathroom What is your concern with what I've got going on You can fight me in this Walmart if you really want to But when you get your ass beat, don't pull out your AR Yes, my fucking nails are painted, what, you think I didn't know Yes, I wore a skirt today, what's with all the rigmarole Yes, I've got some makeup on, and yes, bitch, I look beautiful So 'fore you ask another question, you can get to getting ghost