In The Whiteman’s Ways

In the white man’s way’s
I have been tutored
In the land of my birth
I stayed for four years but one
Then came I
To see what my people were like.
Like the white man,
I love junk
Pizza and burger
Are what appeal to me
Like the white man
I am fair of skin
And do not have the mentality
That women are for household chores
In the country of my people
I am a goddess
In the land of the birth
I am a common citizen
Like the white man
I braid my hair
Like an African,
Adorned with ornaments.

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