"Run, Nigger, Run!"

Testimony of:

Fadumo Dayib

I came into this land as a refugee on year 1990 when there was no foreigners in Finland. It was an overnight Somali Invasion of Finland. Everyday I would hear racist slurs, I woke up to the "Perkele!" shouts. I drank my tea as a "mud face" and danced to beat of "fucking nigger" songs.

Little children pointed their fingers and shouted "look mom! there's a nigger!". Old grandmothers attacked me on swimming halls and tried to wash the nigger away from skin.

I converted from a dreaming individual into a sub-human: mud face, nigger, nagger, bitch and welfare scum.

On good days if I needed to work out, I got it free on the mornings as I had to run away from the racist skinheads. Those skinheads had decided that we must leave Finland and go back to Somalia. We had to be very careful where we could move because of the constant threat. I had to even use some shady tunnels in order to hide from the skinheads.

When we asked help from the police they just told us to keep on running. As running is something that we niggers can  and should do.

Rule of thumb: If you are black, stay away from racist Finland.

Finnish "nigger" candy.