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Systemic Strain, Not Personal Fault Part 3
Systemic Strain, Not Personal Fault They say "pull yourself up", But the set of steps they hand you got rungs Missin, bolts loose, And a warning label that indicates: Good Luck. You out here dodgin' glitches, cutoff. Caseworkers who forget your name Bur remember your target dates. You fight battles they swear are "Personal Choices ". In the process the whole damage system Been leanin' crooked since before you were Born. And still- They point at you like you're The Crack in the pedestrian way not The aftershocks they triggered. But Nah you're the one who learned How to walk broken streets without Losin' your pace. You're the one who maintains truth Like a blade tucked taintless under the Tongue. So you spit it raw: This constriction ain't mine this fault Ain't mine. This weight was innovate by hands That never had to lift it. I'm not the blemish, I'm the witness. I'm not the burden- I'm the blueprint of persistence. I'm the voice they can't repose With paperwork and excuses. I'm the specifically of every person Whoever got blamed for a system that Failed them first. And I say it blaring Loud enough for the block, the courthouse, The whole damned state to hear I'm not broken. I'm piloting what was built shattered. I'm navigating what was built and that Truth, That's power
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