A Wasted Life |
Why would you smoke something that makes you dumband grow up to be a homeless bum?Or causes our children to rob and steel?Or makes you forget how to love and feel?Is it just for the sake of getting hi...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 18:30:00 GMT |
Barak Back Mountain |
Gay Gay Go Awayand take with you your evil waysince when do men kiss and hug whering panties smoking drugs?First comes love then comes marriageand dont forget the baby carradge What?!Whats that you sa...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 01:33:00 GMT |
The Next time you go to smoke pot cigarettes, please think of this |
From winter to winter you are on my mindand I've grown basil and I have grown timeI've sifted through these grains of sand of talismen and rubber bandsWith just the thought that you are gonethe ignora...
Posted by on Sat, 05 May 2007 16:13:00 GMT |
The Turtle in the Glenn |
The turtle in the glenn spoke to me within"I wait all day in this everglade, peeking through this shell,I seek a vision I can't find I think I might be blind""You are not too blind" I replied, "to see...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 14:55:00 GMT |
The 666 of Homosexuality |
Homosexuality is a disease of the soulthe digging of a dirty hole6ft long 6ft deep as 6 eyes weep the Father the Son and the Holy Spirit
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 13:22:00 GMT |
It is illigal to be high on marijuana, so get used to it. |
Looky looky, here comes Cookie,
with a tar paper leg and a tongue that is crooked
Pockets in pockets and nails in caskets
put some more corn in the white wicker basket
cause their ears seem too long f...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 09:06:00 GMT |
If you do not support than our troops you are WRONG! |
The hand struck the hourour intention is true and a candy's sourand a red white and bluethat swells my heartthat stings my eyeor a shopping cart or a lullabie The sweating chests of heaving glory...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 20:35:00 GMT |
the flower of drug addiction (a weed with its roots in hell) |
I saw a flower today
I didn't know what to say
I said shouldn't you be dead
it s the winter and you are still here
it said nothing
it did nothing
I wept
it drank my tears
I said for you to be so he...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 10:26:00 GMT |
Sometimes I just wanna give up the crusade |
sadness creeps in I consider giving upthe pain of critisismthe fear of witasism they taunt me calling me names Here is the catch linenobody knows me leading right to the endthat begins at t...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 21:19:00 GMT |
Put your hand over the mouth of the devil |
Put your hand over the mouth of the devilfor his sundrenched tongue is long and evilIntertwined and subtlemasked in contusiona smoke screen sublime, his confusionLucidity is disarmingfr...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 19:40:00 GMT |
