As I look deep into your eyes, what More can be said? I hear the distant cries.In the end they all were dead. Smoke rises with the greeting of the sun. Life cut short by a fool with a gun.
Did no one tell you the war is over now. Battle was faught and won. A whole lot of people dead. How is it their sacrifice,with your freedom is now gone?You cheapen the memory of those who faught and died. What of their family and the tears they cryed?
You were taken from your land, yet free you could return.Your fate is, as it was, in your hands.You stayed to watch the crosses burn. Then inwhom should the blame be cast? Blood was shed. thousands in blue lay dead.
I being part of the Red mans race. looks on with a troubled face. I hear all the bad that was done. yet this is a new day that has begun. So why should we live like we are in the past? This only holds thepain makes the memories last.
What of the ones who faught and died? Was there battle in vain? If we hold to the past I think it's quite plain. Why is it we see the bad? But forget all the good. It really is sad. We lose,as we should.
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