I Am Here By The

What White Woman, However Lonely, Was Ever Captive Or Insulted By Me? Yet They Say I Am A Bad Indian.

I Am Here By The Will Of The Great Spirit, And By His Will I Am Chief.

I Have Killed, Robbed, And Injured Too Many White Men To Believe In A Good Peace.

They Want Us To Give Up Another Chunk Of Our Tribal Land. This Is Not The First Time Or The Last Time.

Now That We Are Poor, We Are Free. No White Man Controls Our Footsteps.