GIRL CHILD.

We like pony tails

Pink frocks with frills

We like playing with dolls

And have feelings fragile.

We climb mountains

And criminals we tame

We rule states

We are weak, is lame.

We give birth to babies

We raise families

We till the fields

And feed the hungry.

We nurse and care

We treat the ill

We work and slog

And foot our own bills.

We fly planes

We run the trains

We drive trucks

And are also homely.

We are worshipped

We need to be loved

We are killed

And are also cursed.

We are sold

We are beaten

We are traded off

And forced into prostitution.

How many times

Do we have to prove?

We can also do

What you can do!