in sight of race
disgrace
we have our guns
we lose all bullets
we live this life
love of life miles away
life we live disappearing
No one will know
life we live break apart
painted black and white.
little bit of me
hate this world in ways
under faith
lost my place
to overcome race
disgrace
love for life is miles away
life we live
disappears
Kill the Indian save the white man
We have lost our place again
becoming something white again.
Blood is payment
life we live
disappears
cannot find peace without suffering
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