Indian Blood

Indian Blood Im a Indian with a bow an arrow of Venom with a wall of heads of pilgrims with colmbus head in a container sealed in wearing the shoes of jesse owens with usain bolts magnetically shield in with feathers of blood of my descendants in a war bonnet Cheif wrote on it Sculpting a sculptor of an american eagle out of flesh With the Constitution on my Desk an I cut the stars out the American Flag an Patched them on my Vest these for all who's in rest beaten choked by Rope Burned Sacrificed Shot and all the stars connect The Great Spirit descended me on a Quest in the Flesh so im the Voice of Hope of Life till Death im just skinning the Fox sharping my arrows with my hatchet on my feet rackets cause it's cold so i can walk in the snow im the Indigenous im the origin of existence of living i wipe my ass with the American flag On thanksgiving i burn them this higher learning yall been sleeping on the journalist