
To the Puntland and Majerteen haters, may your hate burn you until your hearts turn black.

I leave you all with the words of Khalif Sheikh Mohamud following the massacre of the Majerteen in the late 1970s:
Hadalka hayga moodina inaan maarawaa nahaye
Sidaan maanta nahay yaan la oran laga mil roonaaye,
Mar un baannu mowjada xirmiyo maayad soo kicine,
Nabsigaas mugdiga gudahayaan mar un hellaynayye,
Caruurahaan maryaadahaya iyo dumarkan mowleyey,
Mar un baa marwada Maxamad qabo noqon mataalkoode,
Mar un baa mid lagu meelmariyo maahir nookicine,
Mar un baa rag wada miigan iyo miidi soo bixine,
Mar un baa malkada Caabud-waaq miigu soo dagine.
Let no man presume that I sing out of despair on account of the devastation visited upon my Majeerteen kin,
Let no man say, because of our sorrowful state today, that we Majeerteen have been trounced for good,
The day will come when we shall surge forth like a thunderous hurricane,
The nocturnal visitor of fortune shall yet smile upon us,
The weeping children and widowed matrons, whose husbands have been wantonly slaughtered,
The time will come when Mohamad's wife will likewise be deprived,
The time will come when a great hero shall arise amongst us and shall redeem us,
Then there will sally forth men of honor and valor for our salvation,
Then the Mig fighters will descend on the Mareehaan village of Caabud-waaq.