Fault

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                                It’s not my fault

                                That when I exhale

                                It’s a death sentence on pain.

                               

                                It’s not my fault

                                The sun beams down its shine

                                Into my corner when it’s pitch dark like a mine.

                               

                                It’s not my fault

                                I can put my feet up in the heat and find peace

                                Even when prospects are no longer at ease.

                               

                                It’s not my fault

                                That every time I shut my eyes and squelch a tear

                                I’m compensated for my loss by angels hovering near.

                               

                                It’s not my fault

                                I got my life on point;

                                That I always seem to end up on the right side of the coin.

                               

                                It’s not my fault

                                I rise constantly,

                                That somebody up there’s looking out for me.

                               

                                It’s not my fault my rain turns to change,

                                That I play hard but don’t talk a good game.

                                And dudes best know where to point the blame.

                               

                               

                                Akpan