Darkest Shadow
Darkest Shadow
Approach me with an open hand
We have much in common
We welcome you as a brother
Our ways will be strange to your visitor
A new world approaches our shore
We live in the now we see the future you bring
Your arrival is your victory
We are conquered before the war
Fear and regret out of sight
Our clothes are so different, stand in front of me without fear
Our color may not be the same but from inside we all bleed
We move across the land as hunters we chase the breeze
Our hearts beat with the changing seasons
We gather to grow and cultivate and never exceed our needs
Plant two trees for everyone you take
The land we protect heals us we learn by what the earth provides
To breathe in harmony is to look past our conflict
This honor allows us to live for our brothers
The world that surrounds us speaks to us through example
We see the signs
Don't fight the wind embrace its power
The natural world provides all patience becomes our prayer
We are of few words actions speak loud
The past never dies our ceremonies in the dance
Remind us of our elders moved on
Our culture by fire by forest by rivers and lake
To live here in harmony means
We know how mother earth breathes
This land has always been our home
We are granted survival as guardians or her gifts
Our open hand is your guide to the land's bounty
Listen to the voice of the wind it teaches
The fire is where we gather each night
Offer our thoughts to the flames
Tales rise to the sky to our ancestors
We remain connected
They answer us in the rains and prosperity
Our culture in harmony
Our legends define us not stories painted spirits on our walls to surround us
Tributes in the trees totems praise the truth
Animals spirits we honor these
They have been passed through time and remain unchanged
Truth is truth
We listen to our shadows
They are our protectors our history our wisdom
There is nothing the eyes of the spirits don't see
Our ways look primitive but are timeless, not foolish or savage
Look beyond your greed
Our legends stand firm and are from experience past
Not just a story told when the lessons won't last
The wind told our elders as waves visitors would return
Some will touch the shore and trade goods nothing more
Some will crash and change the land
Carry our wisdom across the water to your home
Your great ships brought boats to reach us
Your will is strong and you force to teach us
A land with so much to give becomes a port of trade
Your gains at our expense place our future at your mercy
Commerce and values to what was free to all of us
Greed becomes an objective you kill for
Where you found us
There is a place where three rivers meet
Our home the great river you know it
They make their way and become one
Freshwater is plentiful and provides us many things
It flows to where the big water is and this is where the secret begins
The tides brought you to us from the water beyond
Big water flows towards our home the saltwater rise and retreat
Freshwater that was three meets with salt from the see
The tides of one body of water ripple
The rivers mix the fresh and the salt
We are taught
All waters mix we know this we are all water
All water will not finish from where it began
Mix together under the surface not so different are we
You changed the name of our land and our river too
Canada, the Saint Lawrence take from it what you will
This is where you found us and your future
Our struggle
Look past my hands, humble yet strong
You see our blood as weakness
Our ways are too strange and forced into hiding
Every scar is a lesson taught by our beliefs
Earned from the commitment, not resentment
They are the strength they are the price for our ways
We have earned the marks our survival leaves on us
Your words turn to weapons then thrown
A brotherhood destroyed as we are driven from our home
Is it our differences that drive your choices
Our value was what we had to be taken
Find a reason to compete with me, make a friend your foe
I am who I am, we are who we have always been
Is that a threat to you
Exiled from the once welcoming shore we shared
Is it your fear that gives you that right
Are the gains to be taken at our sacrifice enough
Huddled in a mass of hysterical disbelief
Confined to the spaces your fear provides us
What justifies these choices
We look to our elder's wisdom for answers the dark emerges
You took what was not ours to give
You need to be superior is what fuels your compulsion to fight
Equality took away by what there was to gain
You fight for greed we defend to survive
Look to your legends what do they tell you about humanity
Who guides your forgiveness and administers justice
We now see you as you really are
The religions you create cause you to separate
Faith is hope not hate
Cut our flesh and equally, we bleed look beyond the surface of what you fear we believe
You promote the need for brotherhood with an agenda of supremacy
Move me from the light of day and hope to make the darkness grey
Our numbers once-proud a way of life disallowed
No way to exist in the world you offer
Keep us alive to live beyond our demise as we are destroyed from within
Suicide to survive our ways is a memory that is so quick to fade
Living in our outdated ways in the civilization you made
Beaten forgotten made to serve as a living exhibit
Placed on parade for ceremonial effect
The political machine puts us back on the reservations
And soon forgets
Our women and children go missing the world turns away
Left to police our land in isolation without hope we will soon be gone
Politicians apologize while the cameras are on and fade to black when the spotlight is gone
Force us to see life beyond our ability to pay for it anymore
We have nothing left to give
Life is a gift if you are free to embrace the way you live
With nothing to exploit we hold no worth
At the hands of your decision, we are sentenced to extinction
You are not who we pray to or seek permission
Our pride is left as the source of comedy
Lesser to you by far-left to destroy our past without a future to hope
We have been forced from our shores placed in hiding like a disgrace
Killed raped and used for cheap labor stand on our shoulders
We build your future like ours is erased
We still earn our scars but they are placed there by you will not ours
Your gifts of trade
We now know that the blankets you gave
Were infected by the disease and came from the grave
We die as well as we served as your assassins
Against your rivals are bows traded for your guns
Our bows are never drawn again to cast out our arrows
Clear the land of the source of our survival
Your guns take away so much
We no longer speak to the fire
The trees still talk but the new generation can’t hear them
They see a world that should never be left behind for a memory to be
One that enslaves and segregates and ignores the needs
Cut the hand and watch it bleed the cure is here but not what we need
Pave over our graves build upon our past
The voice of the trees will echo for no one to hear
We were all once children happy to play
Our lands were once the same
Advancement was your sacrifice
While we were happy to remain unchanged
We lived in harmony with a way to understand
You sought a future that is a victim of your command
We accepted you as a brother and shared all our worth
Until you fought back and attacked the earth.