To the ones in the Suits

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I To the ones in the suits who ant check-in the facts to the ones who ant watching their backs I'm the one who started this gangsta shit Paper walls tremble when the truth steps near. Suits get careful when the people appear. They wrote their power in ink — we wrote ours in years. 7And the bloodline don’t fold, it outlives their fears. --- To the ones in the suits who ain’t checking the facts, Signing off futures like the truth’s something they tax. Talking like the record is clean when the proof cracks, But the people from the cut . see the fault lines stack. to the ones in the suits who ant checking the facts To the ones in the room who ain’t watching their backs, Thinking no one’s looking while the pressure contracts. Paper on the table but the weight still impacts, ’Cause the people move quiet — and the people keep track. --- We the ones in the hall with the eyes that don’t shake, Reading every line that they sign like the stakes break. Paper walls crumble when the truth starts to wake, ’Cause the people see the pattern every time that they take. Bloodline steady in the storm they design, Thinking they can bend a whole future with one sign. But the people in the doorway don’t bow to the line — We just document the truth and we making moves as we speak We the ones in the streets with the truth in our chest, Watching every move that they make when they call it “best.” They talk like the law is a world they possess, But the people read deeper — and the people don’t guess. Paper walls tremble when the people appear, Not with threat — with the truth they revere. They think silence means the people disappear, But the people stay watching — and the people stay near. --- We don’t shout. We don’t shake. We don’t break. We stand. And the suits feel the shift when the truth hits the land. Mary… They stacked their paper walls high, thinking height meant truth. But the people stepped forward, and the walls learned the difference between ink Just truth walking in — and every suit in the room suddenly remembering me saying never underestimate , what a mother would do for her child They built their paper walls tall, thinking height made them strong. But the people stepped forward, and the walls proved them wrong. They trusted the silence, trusted there rutine from us being unseen — eSa E in the end they forgeoet 2 to guard their own back. And when they turned around slow, thinking nothing was near, e I was standing in the doorway, truth cutting the air clear — taking my boys home today we need to stand together to make the wor I d better change the laws for our kids for our future

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Mary Jane

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2 months ago

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26 days ago

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26 days ago

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