Where Wud U Find It Poem by jennifer carranza

So if i
shud ever fall
and get cauhgt in
a hustle, let em know
that i died while i
fought in a struggle from
the hood rats and the rich kids lost
in a bubble spray painted on the streets and in the subway
tunnels write it down and remember that we never gave in
the mind of a child is where the revolution begins. So if
the solution has never been to look at yourself, How is it
that you expect to find it anywhere else? ? ?