As the wind wisps through your let down hair <br />A voice calls out to startle your mare. <br />'I am the Great Spirit, the Great Mystery, <br />Listen to me for this will be history. <br />There will be a white man forthcoming who will tear all nations apart <br />He is not the only one to come for colonies and cities to start. <br />For 500 years they will be here 'till dawn <br />And 500 more years on and on. <br />Take this knowledge, be smart, be brave <br />And fight to send them to their graves. <br />In honor of me pray for food, shelter, health, and the great lands <br />And always remember, never trust the white man.'<br /><br />Jason Summers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-voice-in-the-wind/
