My Gender Is a Turbo
I walk down the streets of my kasi with a face of fear.
My mind, soul and body are full of scars
Beyond my imagination I see no reason to live.
Pains has become part of me, that I do not feel it anymore
What have I done wrong to my fellow gender!?
My cry doesn't cross your heart,
Nor hit your conscience.
Have you forgotten that I am a being too
I am a hunted human.
I am a women after all.
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