Listen to me! Listen! I am the Indian voice. Hear me crying out of the wind, Hear me crying out of the silence. I am the Indian voice. Listen to me!
I speak for our ancestors. They cry out to you from the unstill grave. I speak for the children yet unborn. They cry out to you from the unspoken silence.
I am the Indian voice. Listen to me! I am a chorus of millions. Hear us! Our eagle cry will not be stilled!
We are your own conscience calling to you. We are you yourself crying unheard within you. Let my unheard voice be heard. Let me speak in my heart and the words be heard whispering on the wind of millions, to all who care, to all with ears to hear and hearts to beat as one with mine.
Put your ear to the earth, and hear my heart beating there. Put your ear to the wind and hear me speaking there. We are the voice of the earth, of the future, of the mystery.
HEAR US!!!!!!
Poem by united states political prisoner #89637-132 LEONARD PELTIER
To learn about the struggle of Leonard please visit this site
http://www.aimovement.org/peltier/
To sign the petition for the release of Leonard Please click this link http://www.petitiononline.com/Clemency/petition.html
Please I urge you all to at least take one moment out of your life to hear this innocent mans story. Only a minute, that is all I ask. Thank you
We each begin in innocence. We all become guilty. In this life you find yourself guilty of being who you are. Being yourself, that's aboriginal sin, the worst sin of all. That's a sin you'll never be forgiven for.
We Indians are all guilty, guilty of being ourselves. We're taught that guilt from the day we're born. we learn it well.
To each of my brothers and sisters, I say, be proud of that guilt. You are guilty only of being innocent, of being yourselves, of being Indian, of being human.
Our guilt makes us holy.
I speak for our ancestors. They cry out to you from the unstill grave. I speak for the children yet unborn. They cry out to you from the unspoken silence.
I am the Indian voice. Listen to me! I am a chorus of millions. Hear us! Our eagle cry will not be stilled!
We are your own conscience calling to you. We are you yourself crying unheard within you. Let my unheard voice be heard. Let me speak in my heart and the words be heard whispering on the wind of millions, to all who care, to all with ears to hear and hearts to beat as one with mine.
Put your ear to the earth, and hear my heart beating there. Put your ear to the wind and hear me speaking there. We are the voice of the earth, of the future, of the mystery.
HEAR US!!!!!!
Poem by united states political prisoner #89637-132 LEONARD PELTIER
To learn about the struggle of Leonard please visit this site
http://www.aimovement.org/peltier/
To sign the petition for the release of Leonard Please click this link http://www.petitiononline.com/Clemency/petition.html
Please I urge you all to at least take one moment out of your life to hear this innocent mans story. Only a minute, that is all I ask. Thank you
We each begin in innocence. We all become guilty. In this life you find yourself guilty of being who you are. Being yourself, that's aboriginal sin, the worst sin of all. That's a sin you'll never be forgiven for.
We Indians are all guilty, guilty of being ourselves. We're taught that guilt from the day we're born. we learn it well.
To each of my brothers and sisters, I say, be proud of that guilt. You are guilty only of being innocent, of being yourselves, of being Indian, of being human.
Our guilt makes us holy.