Analysis of living without a Jesus

Living without a Jesus

I have left the Church of man, as I wear my shirt and
mini-skirts
my head teams to my same human form
of myself and other woman's pleasures--
ah, the cradles of being the world's first Virgin Man
have I but been but just another spineless, brainless woman, am I not but a MAN?
Am I not your deliever Jesus, Mary Magdelene? Jesus will rape you if he knew you're a gay-lesbian
woman in a man's body--
a mermaid; a merman; a mermim;
am I a man or a woman? I'm gay. Get over yourself.
An attractive Black woman pretending to be a blond woman or blond man with blue eyes.
A blue Star-- My period's calling...!
Am I beautiful?