Four G'sA Story by John PrestonNew world takenA nation founded on 4 G's Greed, Gun, Gold, God 500 tribes, A nation no more Land lost, taken by force Yes taken, stolen, Shame, shame I say to all, who's the savage A civil war not for all White and brown must be free Red, Ho the Red, Drive into the sea Treaties, how do we read, fork tongue see White mans hair cut, cloths too Language lost people slaves Food, how poor there 's be Names of nature mother earth Children taken schools christian ways Your name my child be christian now No more the moccasin white man shoes White mans name god is great Burn teepee, burn his crops Kill his live stock Kill,kill,kill Tell me how did you come here Great father from the east Promise of money,lands,food Forced driven from there homes A savage not of our god Our god so great, Yes Gun in hand Exterminate,Simulate, Annihilate White mans god is so great Rules by the sword,now the gun Believe,believe or be gone Who are you to ask of this I be a white man Ashamed of our race Go Hee Dah..........( A Long Time Ago ).. Posted 19/05/14 (09:51) Views: Like (0) Add to Favourites (0)
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Added on June 19, 2014 Last Updated on June 19, 2014 AuthorJohn PrestonAshbourne, Derbyshire Dales, United KingdomAboutI'm past my time not long to go, but ha I'll just keep going, day by day one step at a time. I can not write but I try poetry, rime a little story. Please comment as you feel. It's good to know. Dy.. more..Writing
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