Am I guilty if it wasn't my blood that built this world? We know this made up story taught to keep us in our place. Took the bounty of a land with promises made and broken, we give thanks for all this violence and deceit. Killing the savage, saving the man. Celebrating the rape and murder, the seizing of the day, a people gone, smashed, erased. Can't comprehend the cultures long past, the welfare act, the commerce clause, the reservations, false convictions, stolen land, taken children, barren wombs and long walk to death.
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