I come from a race proud and strong
A warrior from the past of days long gone
Riding through the plains proud and free
Hunting to feed my tribe and family
Riding through the plains my warriors go
To chase down the mighty Buffalo
His meat we will eat just to survive
His hide is our homes and our families pride
We take from the land only what we need
Giving thanks to Mother Earth for it's our tribe she feeds
But then the white man came to us one day
To destroy our proud human race
They took away our land and gold
They tried to steal our pride and soul
They put us on the reservations
And made us live in deprivation
But what he fail to understand
Is when God created him he created the red man
He fail to take away our pride
Because the mighty warriors learned to survive
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WORDS OF A POET
PoetryI've always loved poetry , it's a passion of mine when I put my words on paper and people read them, it's like sharing a little part of me , I'm a romantic at heart and I believe in happily ever after so for all of you love poetry I hope that you en...
