• Birth of a baby must be a blessing event
    But mine was nothing short of a curse
    Daddy's face didn't shine. Drums didn't make noise
    No shots were fired. No ceremony was held
    The new born was me. I am a girl
    In my culture, gender counts most.
    A girl is not as welcome as a baby boy
    Raising camel in the rangeland
    is family's highest priority
    They believe a girl has no hands for that
    Harsh combat against the enemies
    is family's highest priority
    They believe a girl has no heart for that
    Reconciliation in the aftermath of a clash
    is family's highest priority
    They believe a girl has no head for that
    At five I had to face the worst
    A knife cut across my genitals
    A midwife circumcised me
    Stitched me. Infibulated me
    Where I used to have a clit
    I have a black scar now
    Why inflict me with this pain?
    This real Pain of primitive cultures
    In tears I am, at every stage of my life
    Mom and Dad, I'm I not a daughter?
    Dear Brother, I'm I not a sister?
    Dear mankind, wherever you are
    I'm I not a human being?
    Tears, Tears, Tears

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