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by William Rberson Nov 12, 2006 category : Life, society / other
Between worlds Who am I? Why am I? What am I? Where is my place? I am both conquered and conquer. I seek to know finding less is known I can no more change my past, then change my soul I live in a land that must be bought Though this is a land they stole I know not of the great deeds Nor of the great sorrows of my past They taught me what they wanted They failed to mention their peoples greed They told me of battles fought and wars won. They told of storied glories They told of us Though I am not them nor they me. I knew that some was omitted What I knew not I sought the light Only to see tragedy I now see that which they hid from me They stole the land from sea to sea in the name of manifest destiny