Gender? What is that?

Put the make up on,
You're not a boy anymore.
Put the bandage on,
You're not a girl anymore.

We all hide our true selves,
Asking to be someone else.
We all know what we were supposed to be,
Maybe a different gender,
Maybe something else.

No one can say anything,
They're all fooled.
No one can see what's underneath your skirt boy,
They think you're a girl.

Don't hide,
They can't see what's underneath that baggy shirt.
Don't be afraid,
They're never going to know.

Gender,
What is this?
Going to hell,
Why is this?

We're all hypocrites here,
No one recognizes it often.
We can be ourselves now,
No one will be able to notice.

Be free,
Don't tell yourself you're wrong.
Be different,
Don't let anyone tell you, you're a freak.

We are the ones that,
Aren't afraid.
We are the ones that,
Aren't scared.

WE ARE DIFFERENT.
WE DON'T GO BY GENDERS.
WE ARE US.
WE DON'T GO BY SOCIETY.