Free Market Capitalism
«Liberté! Sauvons la liberté! La liberté sauvera le reste!» Victor Hugo.
13/06/2011
08/04/2008
06/04/2008
The Cult - Wild Hearted Son
Have we lost our way?...
We must return again to the call of nature...
This call is muted
with the hurts around us ...
Destruction of the good and bad ...
We must return, not as aliens, but as
Keepers of allthings that are a part of us ...
Some are forever gone ...
Others are crying out in despair ...
Just as our Ancestors kept the faith with all things
Great and Small ...
So must we be the guardians of the
Sun, the Moonand the Stars ...
It is because of them, and our respect
for their powers that we must raise
our voices to be heard ...
We are not just the Red Man, we are
THE PEOPLE ...
Our fathers before us worshipped all things of nature ...
This is good, for Nature is the Heart of all things ...
All of us spring from Mother Earth and must
return toher bosom ...
If we poison Her, so will our future be poisoned ...
She will rebel against the hurts and we will be the losers ...
We must return ...
# Around The Campfire
24/03/2008
Tears of Nation
I sat down beside this man
For his hands were different colors
My hands of red and white
Cultura nativa
Where Will Our Children Live...
A lonesome warrior stands in fear of what the future brings,
he will never hear the beating drums or the songs his brothers sing.
Our many nations once stood tall and ranged from shore to shore
but most are gone and few remain and the buffalo roam no more.
We shared our food and our land and gave with open hearts,
We wanted peace and love and hope, but all were torn apart.
All this was taken because we did not know what the white man had in store,
They killed our people and raped our lands and the buffalo roam no more.
But those of us who still remain hold our heads up high, and the spirits of
the elders flow through us as if they never died.
Our dreams will live on forever and our nations will be reborn, our bone and
beads and feathers all will be proudly worn.
If you listen close you will hear the drums and songs upon the winds,
and inthe distance you will see... the buffalo roam again.