THEY SEE THEM COME ACROSS THE PLAIN
THEY KNOW NOT WHO THEY BE
THIS WHITE MAN AND HIS IRON HORSE
BRINGING PLAGUE AND MISERY
THEY BURN THE VILLAGES DOWN TO ASH
KILLING ALL THE BRAVES
THE BUFFALO ROAM FREE NO MORE
IT IS TIME TO STAND AND SAVE
THE EAGLE SOARS HIGH ABOVE THE PLAIN
WITNESSING THE WHITE MANS GREED
HE TRIES TO TAKE EVERYTHING
BUT HE WILL NOT TAKE THIER CREED
SO THE BATTLE WAGED FOR MANY A DAY
THOUSANDS SHED BLOOD AND TEARS
ALL FOR THE LAND THAT ONCE WAS FREE
BUT NOW IS JUST FULL OF FEARS
THE INNER MORAL OF THIS POEM
I TRIED TO MAKE CRYSTAL CLEAR
NEVER TAKE WHAT IS NOT YOURS
SOMEONE ELSE MAY HOLD IT DEAR.......