To be forgotten as we are
\nLost souls in a soup
\nOf outback mediaocrity
\nKept out of the loop
\nNo communication
\nLeft to rot and die
\nEach of us has one vote
\nBut someone tell me why<\/p>\n
I would put my cross by your name
\nWhen you never care for me
\nYou gave me years of violence
\nYour shadows yes I See
\nEqual rights you promised
\nAnd then took them away
\nWe heard the words of wisdom
\nAnd we witnessed the decay<\/p>\n
You plied us with your alcohol
\nOur spirits deadened fast
\nOverwhelmed our very soul
\nThe drama of the past
\nCaught up and fairly swallowed
\nUs
\nDrenched us all again
\nWeakened us our broken hearts
\nBeat still but invain<\/p>\n
Our culture and tradition
\nOur nomadic way to be
\nYou wrenched it from our very souls
\nWe lost our place and we
\nHave never ever found the footprint
\nThat we trod before
\nWe never can forgive you
\nAnd for us less isn’t more<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
To be forgotten as we are Lost souls in a soup Of outback mediaocrity Kept out of the loop No communication Left to rot and die Each of us has one vote But someone tell me why I would put … Continue reading