Thank you！But， I don't understand most of the English

Would you like to read a poem of mine? Time I faltered There was a time I faltered I won’t do so again If I see someone who’s lost their way I’ll lend a helping hand And if that hand will slip If the bird, to them, I flip, I will laugh and jest in the moment, But the bird I won’t flip again Middle is the way Not black and white, but grey It seemed so clear at the time It’s a lot clearer today Everyone makes mistakes, They pay their dues with pain On the altar of peace, a stain, smudged with grease It’s washed away by rain Your words are not your own! Your life is a seed I’ve sewn! And what’s taken root is my bounty, my loot, I sit on what’s mine: my throne! I smelt down the throne in my oven, I forge it into words that we’ve spoken, The ore was malleable, they were good words, yet not infallible, Let’s polish them into something more palatable.

Hey I think wanna go to the Jiangsu province, but I’m a little concerned there might be some shallow mother fuckers over there. Not everyone of course! It’s just a concern of mine… so I wrote a poem about it. I really don’t wanna meet any shallow mother fuckers Shallow motherfuckers Shallow motherfuckers, fucking shallow, under covers, fucking mothers, mother lovers, why don’t you fuck any others?! God I hate you, fuck me too! Fuck an anthill in the zoo! On your face, rub some poo! Put your face inside the loo 🚽 Flush it down the drain, your face still has a stain, because shallow was the drain, didn’t wash off place where poo was lain! Go fuck a mom, you swine, you hog! In the loo shit out a log! 🪵 You live in log house, that is where, you fuck your mothers, and now I bear your filthy fucking modus operandi, “I have sex with mothers, I tell no lie! Lying in my bed at home, a mother with her legs spread wide, before me, shone, gaping mother fucking hole, fuck the mother, that’s the goal!” Goal of yours is fucking shitty, go suck on some other people’s titties 🫵

sorry I don't quite understand.may I ask what your gender is?

I don’t really know, I guess I’m trans or somethin’. Ones and twos, reds and blues, maybe try a different hue?