Do you know me?

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Do you know me?
Probably not.
How do you think of me?
You probably have little or no opinion about me.

Am I just some unknown man to you,
an unknown man wearing a wig?

If I happen to die without my ID,
that is all that I will be,
if you come upon what used to be me.

What am I?
I am a human being.
Who am I?
I am so much more than what you think you are seeing.
I am so much more than what society tells you that you are seeing.
I am so much more than what society has conned you into believing.

Do you really believe that I am a man in a wig?
I hope not.
I can’t fault you for not knowing me (wig or no wig).
Six billion spirits to know at a glance? That really is a lot.
Ignore me if I don’t register clearly,
but don’t frivolously determine what you think I am merely

I’m not a lifeless body.
You see,
I’m not who you think I’m talking about.
I’m talking about me
But I’m also talking about her.
There is little diference between she and me.

If I happen to die without my ID,
that is all that I will be,
if you come upon what used to be me.

They’ll look between my legs.
That’s all they’ll do.
They’ll look between my legs.
That’s all they’ll do.

They’ll say I was a man wearing a wig.
And no one will care.
No one.
Nowhere.