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| Died In Their Own Honor by � eaglespirits02 The white eyes came one day We invited them to come sit with us We sat around the flaming fires That circled around Mother Earth Each one smoked the Peace Pipe Made especially for this event Was to be, according the those white eyes, a new beginning For us all Well, all of the promises they made They lied about! Couldn't trust the words that they spoke after that Many of them came carrying their flags Riding in on their horses Killing & yelling That was the very day That most of the true Indian Braves Died in their own Honor They knew they were going to be killed But they stood tall for their Tribe Stood up for their Indian Rights Died in true Honor Died on their own Red earth Where their bodies returned to the dust In which they were Created Anne Leach |
