We Will Be Seen

We Will Be Seen

We are the common man, toiling at daily tasks

Our hearths and homes to warm,

Our wage our only ask

We will be seen

We are the veterans who, escaped their death but found

A mended heart was peace, and peace was holy ground

We will be seen

We are the native souls whose land was shared with you

From whose sacred mounds

Ancestral spirits flew

We will b…