Brother bear
Native America today
Lost is the way
Living from the land
Alone I stand
Brother the bear,
For the land you care
Not fair
Cities grow
Taking from you all you know
People do not seem to understand
This too is your land
Your home
You are not allowed to roam
As cities grow taller
Your home is getting smaller
I too would holler
But you have no choice
Cause you have no voice
I feel your tear
Your fear
Mankind takes so much, yet gives so little
As your land starts to whittle
I can not help but frown
This is your town
Where will you go
I know
You are driving from your home put in a cage
For that I rage
Soon one city from sea to sea
That is all there will be
No animals wild and free
Copyright © William P. Harris | Year Posted 2024
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