The wars, the ghting, the neglect
Please Great Creator save me
Why is this my fate?
Why do some people get to live in a nice safe place,
while I live with dirty water and poverty
We peacefully protest while my people live in fear and
Are treated to guns and violence and death to
Women, children, men, and elders.
So if the police don’t protect us who protects us from the police
We fight back, protecting this land that was once called ours
We are called terrorist for it though they shoot first,
and say we are committing the crimes
It’s been this way for 500 years
I’m here to see this change
This should not be ignored
“One arrow can be easily broken. But when five arrows are be bound together” —Peacemaker