The Indian Race Is Waiting And Praying.

The White Men Told Lies For Each Other. They Drove Off A Great Many Of Our Cattle. Some Branded Our Young Cattle So They Could Claim Them.

We Ask To Be Recognized As Men.

Good Words Will Not Give My People Good Health And Stop Them From Dying. Good Words Will Not Get My People A Home Where They Can Live In Peace And Take Care Of Themselves. I Am Tired Of Talk That Comes To Nothing. It Makes My Heart Sick When I Remember All The Good Words And Broken Promises.

It Makes My Heart Sick When I Remember All The Good Words And The Broken Promises.

You Might As Well Expect Rivers To Run Backwards As Any Man Born Free To Be Contented Penned Up.