MY DESTINY
Four women had a
voice
They did not have
a choice
Fight for our land
and our dignity
Don’t take away
our rights, please no pity.
Just three words
that took off like a bullet
Idle No More
There were
rallies, sit INS and education
To fight for the
rights of the Indian
Chiefs joined
forces from across this nation
To bring a voice
to the cause
Our people are
homeless, in a land of riches
Our people are
dying at the hands of society.
Poverty and
strife, our children are our future.
A hunger strike
gained national media attention
44 days was her
struggle.
A small voice and
a warrior in the midst of despair
Prayers were given
to the Creator
Save the earth,
stop hurting our people.
For 200 years
society has tried to take away
The Indian from
the child
And created
residential schools
Forgotten children
that never came home
Voiceless,
homeless people that are still lost.
The fight is not
over
It has only just
begun.
Remember the
children,
Remember our
creator
We have a destiny
and a future.
I am one small
voice in a land of 30 million
Living on turtle
Island
Talking to the
creator and the earth
My people are
strong,
We are where we
belong.
Written by Mary
Lou Janiga on January 24, 2013 at 3:45pm.

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