"We n' de ya **"
"Teach me my father, grandfathers
where do spirits go?"
Alone, confused, a traitor in trailer park town,
I walk streets camouflaged,  headdress down:

I stealthily spy on white mens moralities:
"We n' de ya **"
"Teach me my fathers, my grandfathers,
     teach me forgive, teach me let go."