Most people call it busy,
A constant movement,
A flutter in one direction
You have no clue you're movin'
Caught in the crossroads
Two paths to choose
But some can't afford
They wear the losing shoes
Without a little help one falls far from their plan
So many outside forces
Wanting you to buy into their borrowing scam.
Balancing act or just an unfair scale?
They say it's just a small tax cut
Reaching out stabbing students in the gut
Many cut out, teachers in a rut
Who knew wallets could bruise?
Maybe if I knew this I'd back out instead of lose.
I do know that help isn't far
If you're a diamond in the dirt
Your voice won't go unheard
Keep climbing and fighting the struggle
Let there be no unnatainable hurdle
When you meet the system look at the beast and smile
It wants you to be scared
because you're strong and the beast is in denial.