The Warpath of Geronimo The Apache - An Original Poem by S.
The Native American man
Was kicked off his land
And his tribe murdered today
Native American man
You're one with your tribe and the land
And it breaks your heart to see
It all taken away
The soldiers and settlers
Came to rape the land
Why they hate instead of love
He can't understand
This land isn't anyone's to own
We only wanted peace
But you wouldn't leave us alone
He cries,
"Now you've taken the lives,
Of my mother's, children's, and wife,
You've caused so much bloodshed, despair and strife
And now, this native american won't rest
Untill he's scalped you with his knife!"
But, untill then
He's on the run again
But meanwhile he'll watch and wait...