and if ‘em to arrest me for some peace of mind, ‘em disrespectin’ gaia’s fauna.
me no see no reason for the complication
and the ever-growing drama.
me tell you now that if ‘em comin’ for me i’ll be high on marijuana.
me just look at ‘em and laugh, yah know?
when will ‘em come through and
legalise this herb everywhere?
and when we smokin’ at a party, in the mornin’ my room look just like a sauna.
see, if ‘em legalise it, we can all possess it and just smoke it as we wanna.
me tell you now that if ‘em ever come for me, i’ll be high on marijuana.
Luka.
Thanks for this piece of poetry. God bless you Luka.