You sound like one of those hate preachers:
“but I don’t hate queers, I love them,
I’m only preaching the truth.”
How lucky are we unfortunate creatures,
to have the “Love” of that kind deigned upon us,
upon our unworthy corpses?
When you run headlong back to the patriarchy,
and invoke the very essentialism that would have you,
barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen.
Joanne, and I say this with all the “Love” in my heart,
Keep your “Love”.
Fuck you, TERF.
Charl Landsberg is a very, very tired transgender South African poet.