i've wanted to write something for a long time to explain to those of you not experiencing the marijuana counter culture what we really see in this seemingly unsavoury herb
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She partakes in this evilness Assorts each harsh pill for allotment in time Altering her mind, to feel the sweet caress Stuck in mind, but still mobile, mockery to a mime
Draining her, restraining her health Drowning herself in pills, for this is the downfall Prosperity wanting to prosper, slipping wealth Blocking all out, tossing up a wall
People stare, feeling her weak with so much frailty Frazzled, fatigued, and worn she grows When she talks, you barely hear, like off a distance, whispered faintly A withering rose, but not yet lifeless, each eye still glows
Demanding addiction asks to be her first obligation An unheard plea of help, rejected, so she accompanies her altered state of mind Her once lively face reflects a mangled art of deprivation Insomnia her hobby; rehearsing day dreams; she's blind
Why have they not helped her? Abandoned and forsaken, she lies alone Coping and hoping for a remedy, so unsure Listen sharply enough and you'll hear her unsettling moan Radiating an agony of pain so pure
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She partakes in this evilness
Assorts each harsh pill for allotment in time
Altering her mind, to feel the sweet caress
Stuck in mind, but still mobile, mockery to a mime
Draining her, restraining her health
Drowning herself in pills, for this is the downfall
Prosperity wanting to prosper, slipping wealth
Blocking all out, tossing up a wall
People stare, feeling her weak with so much frailty
Frazzled, fatigued, and worn she grows
When she talks, you barely hear, like off a distance, whispered faintly
A withering rose, but not yet lifeless, each eye still glows
Demanding addiction asks to be her first obligation
An unheard plea of help, rejected, so she accompanies her altered state of mind
Her once lively face reflects a mangled art of deprivation
Insomnia her hobby; rehearsing day dreams; she's blind
Why have they not helped her?
Abandoned and forsaken, she lies alone
Coping and hoping for a remedy, so unsure
Listen sharply enough and you'll hear her unsettling moan
Radiating an agony of pain so pure
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