The Native
Anonymous
Call me brave
My ancestors fought the rave
Their will to fight never caved
These are the powerful braids
The world they lived in went off like grenades
Their will to push through the barricades
Never being afraid of the switchblades
Being attacked by the renegades
My ancestors fought the rave
And now we can not cave
Because we are still fighting the rave.
Photo: Madison Tarbert