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The color of the treasure may have changed, But the tactics are all the same. First come the discoverers, then the mercenaries, followed by the soldiers to "protect" us, for we know not what we have. They come to "protect" and "civilize" us. To save us from our wild savage ways. Be it 1492, 1851, 1975, or 2016 The goal is all the same. **** the Indian, Save the Man. **** the Indian, Save the Man. We're still thinking we're seen as that man, But THEY are all part of that clan. We are The Humans, The Protectors, we are The People, just as all of our languages remind us. We are the children of the Earth. Now the cycle has come again. First came the discoverers, And we prayed. Then came the mercenaries, And we reasoned. Do more than just dance this time my people... The soldiers are coming. The color of the treasure may have changed, But the tactics are all the same. Mni Wiconi -KB 2016 Cante Waste Mani Kici Win
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Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 11:25 AM UTC
1492 to 2016
The color of the treasure may have changed, But the tactics are all the same. First come the discoverers, then the mercenaries, followed by the soldiers to "protect" us, for we know not what we have. They come to "protect" and "civilize" us. To save us from our wild savage ways. Be it 1492, 1851, 1975, or 2016 The goal is all the same. **** the Indian, Save the Man. **** the Indian, Save the Man. We're still thinking we're seen as that man, But THEY are all part of that clan. We are The Humans, The Protectors, we are The People, just as all of our languages remind us. We are the children of the Earth. Now the cycle has come again. First came the discoverers, And we prayed. Then came the mercenaries, And we reasoned. Do more than just dance this time my people... The soldiers are coming. The color of the treasure may have changed, But the tactics are all the same. Mni Wiconi -KB 2016 Cante Waste Mani Kici Win
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Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 11:25 AM UTC
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