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A heartfelt poem dedicated to Native Americans |
![]() Each day a tear is shed for what my people lost Swear I’ll make the whites pay no matter what the cost I weep for the loss of our lands and a nation’s dignity Weep for broken promises and the loss of this Indian’s dream Many moons have passed, the sun comes and goes each day Still I feel resentment because my people were treated this way A heritage stolen from us, it was annihilation by any means Gone are all of the buffalo and the loss of a people’s dream Indian spirit discarded much as the trash you see today An Indian’s dream was conquered, this is the white man’s way Treaties were ignored and peace could not be obtained Another battle to be realized is the dream of this Indian ![]() |