A war hero, a half breed who came back and turned his back on society,
A man named Billy, who believed in his Indian heritage.
He wanted to be left alone but this would not be,
Protected those who were innocent and wanted to be free.
A town full of hate and Ignorance Ignored,
Love for a woman silently seen.
Did not choose to kill, lived his own way,
Love for horses and the land where he stood.
They called him Billy, a quiet man,
The violence of others would spill blood in a town.
Some would die but he would fight for what was right,
In the end, he would surrender, no more a free man.