
For the furture, smart saving,
Protect,
Sparing ground and grove.
Clean water must flow,
Wild row believable,
Trust achievable,
Wings above in prayer.


Net a trap undercover,
Jaws of man's greedy hunger.
Stealing water, mining sand,
Covenat eye's on golden trees.
Chief muckety-muck with ball point pin,
Signing papers, stealing native land.
Lady Justice sword in hand,
Lifting blindfold to stop and think,
Mother's blood flowing down mountain sink.
The scales of life tip, "women join the fight".
Fewer have the time to live.
Kindercare, where is mother grizzly bear?
For her childern tears.
Many men knowing are sowing,
Seeds of poison discontent,
Regament of fallen leaves.
In outer space the jamming,
Thoughtful junk falling to Earth.
Native myth of slammin fish,
Way upstream to freedom's thirst.
Native brave hearts say, let them sport hunt all the want, sell them high-fee big game tags. The Sasquatch and supernatural angry spirits here don't take kindly to greedy big wigs. Let them walk in the borderland's sacred forest if they have the courage to look death in the face.
When the wind blows, their nights will be filled with fear. Killing for fun, money, and excitement has a cold shadowing tag that drips in red, sweet with revenge. Best to play it safe, learn to walk in peace, hunt and shoot with a camera.