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That h*e never stood a chance, there was too much that was broken around her. They had hard attitudes and a lifetime of self imposed indentured servitude to systemic racism. They were part o fthe system while they believed they were fighting against it.
It rolled them up like the ocean the beach, slowly knawing and biting and consuming a piece them piece by piece. They didnt know hte words of Marcus Garvey or Malcolm X. That means reading and the government didnt want them to flex like that.
Gov turn rap music from positive to being all it is. You a rap artist, have you ever tried to get spins when your music is about torturing animals. But I die on your wax every day. The door to faiure remains unlocked.
And in the middle is the woman trying to love her black man and always feeling like she can fill the missing pieces. Leaders need leadership, a system breeds a result and where we are is no where close to where they would like us to be.
We keep pushing and scratching our way forward.Broken nails and broken dreams and still trying to stay woke.
Jenny in the middle, spirit broken and loving the journey of it all. She would rather walk in love than walk alone. When you cant get the meat, you settle for bone.
