This post is written with inspirations from the reggae legend 'Bob Marley' songs.
NO WEED INVOLVED.
I will tell you what my life is
Its empty bottles by the pier
and cigarette stubs by the sea
Its the blackest coffee you can have
and a life increasingly sedentary
Random thoughts in a diary
is this paragraph thats meant to be
eventful listing of a blacking out mind
anything but not poetry
Do i write just to ease some pain?
a troubled past?or is my heart slain??
No its not a girl,nor attention greed
Just the effects of filtered weed
Its guilt that gets a man killed
post intoxication,like thinking in Warfield
Later again I'll talk to you all
about the kisses and hard-knocks of life
as of now let me lay down and roll
some tracks on black death metals toll
Yes thats what i want,but thats not my need
I just wanna leave for paradise,on weed.
and again i loved what u wrote, n dis one felt like a song maybe for its rhythm.
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