Mustang
Freedom , speed , power ,beauty
Silhouette against the sun
The water hole he drinks from’s muddy
 paws the soil the droughts begun
Star of the screen,
boyhood dreams , colts and Winchesters
Chaps , lassoos 
Goodies, baddies, whose who?
Mustang carries all, 
until he falls
Harnessed by the Cowboy 
Free under the Indian tribe
The great American dream
Slaughters all before it 
Mustang, Buffalo, Decency 
Stood proud , just here for the ride
Crazy Horse,Sitting Bull, Geronimo
Where are you now?
Ancestors before you , husband the plains, balance the rains
Mount your Mustangs
Spear in hand defeat humanity
They wipe you out for greed and vanity.
You are now gone except your horse
Distant shadows dark remorse 
Herds that thunder down the valley
Ears that twitch to Indian Rally
Braves have died with bow in hand
Squaws are raped at soldiers command
Chiefs are murdered hung and shot
Because ‘Great’ America wants the lot
And all that’s left is poor old horse,
With little grass and no recourse 
His place in History should be proud.
He’s served us all but now cries loud
My waterhole is all but dry
No rain is falling from the sky
I paw the ground in desperation.
Please help me for I’ve served the nation.