That How I do

Enlightened by the stories of our revelations

From reservation to reservation

I've traveled

Through the metaphors of my own consciousness

Watching my people dance

Birch bark

Black ash baskets

Giving play by plays

Telling stories in my own way

Struggle to keep the sanity

Day by day

Being labeled and judged

Hard for me not to hold a grudge

But when push comes to shove

This Niijii won't budge

Telling stories in my own way

From reservation to reservation

Enlightened by the stories of our revelations 

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