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Edge
My ancestors took their land, we scorched and burned
Their villages, their fields we tourched and turned
Makes me feel guilty inside, its torture to learrn
We had high ambitions, we were a force that yearned
We gave them diseases, theyr immune systems couldn’t handle
They cared for mother nature, we came right in as vandals
Now this soldier riding horseback, hes got his bow and arrow tossed back
A righteous killer, defending his people, u don’t wanna cross that
Arrow in bow, ready to fire, making reparations is what he desires
He sees me as an offender, with a heart and soul of barbed wire
A warrior tryin to defend, he makes amends, chief commends
With the bow and arrow to my face, he sees we should b friends
sees we need to get along with each other, through kinship my brother
Deep down wer the same, despite different skins of our mothers
Cause people are the same, despite race, gender or nationality
No room for brutality, we all breath the same air in all actuality