Lock me up because my pants are showing my ankles and that's too much skin. Lock me up because I stepped out and made the moon aware of my existence. Lock me up because I am not the affianced bride of the boy I smiled at today. Lock me up because my soul is stuck in this pathetic feminine body. Lock me up because I committed the crime of applying the colour red to my lips. Lock me up because I thought equality exists. Lock me up because a bunch of highly intellectual men think that if they enter my body without my consent, it's my fault. Go ahead lock me up. Lock me up because I was born a girl, and I'll die a shameful death of a lady.