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When you came to our shores, we welcomed you. |
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When we resisted you to protect our lands and homes, |
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When we agreed to give you more land and made treaties of peace, You gave us new lands and promised that it would be ours, |
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Like cattle you fenced us in hoping that we would go away. |
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Where was your love when you ripped the children from their mothers' arms? |
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All those broken promises where does it end?
They will always come back to us.
We hate the white man for what he has done to us.
Our children hate their elders for not protecting them.
Broken promises, broken dreams, broken lifes.
Broken promises like shattered glass buried deep in the memory,
Sharp as the jagged edge ready to cut deep into broken hearts.
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