A Stoner's Diary: Entry #5

Weed is great

Cast away your burdens now Take a toke, and to you i vow The skies will clear and the moon will glow The stars will shine on the earth below With red eyes wander this new earth See it now for all its worth Sobriety blinds the strong of mind Puts boundaries on the thoughts of mankind Thinking can end violence, without making more Peace is made with weed, not with war And though it may seem like just a scam Happiness only costs ten dollars a gram