The emotion I chose for this prompt was anger primarily aimed at the hypocrisy surrounding the ‘what makes a drug legal’ debate.
“D.A.R.E.”
DARE got aired over speakers that blared
-don’t smoke shwag students, or prepare for despair.
your senses impaired – start sluffin’ off hair
get compared to commercial aimed only to scare
so young and dumb we all swear
a forced lie without care,
but tongues lies get undone
the first time we get dared.
soon we’re smoking – toking
stoned thing pokémon – slowking
coke fiends with a poison sting
construed dreams destroying.
And before you call us unnatural,
step back – make this factual
full of crap you call it smack
tactical arguments far from actual –
unnatural means not in nature
so fuck the stupid nomenclature
we’re high and weed is what we paid for
and we’re here for some more so your lies are endangered.
Not impure, it’s a cure
and they’re wrong, that’s for sure,
I aint’ shot no one yet,
in fact I’m quite demure.
I perhaps burned a blunt
but not to hunt a punk
nor inject shit with a shunt
I didn’t act like a cunt
or run over their runt
so call me whatever you want
cause it’s your shit propoganda
that I mean to confront.
didn’t lose a single job
didn’t deforest forest’s for the logs
didn’t destroy a wetlands or a bog
and it sure as hell aint’ me
flogging children, wives, and dogs,
so what’s with the judgment from ignorant hogs?
I just like to smoke b’s, and sometimes walk my dog
seems a harmless hobby,
just try to stop me.
So while they petition and rant with their signs
we’ll be smoking our herbal gifts from the sublime
who, in the genesis of time
with intelligent design
dropped some buds among pines
which gave to mankind the desire to rhyme
those musicians you love that ever earned a dime
have likely spent time smoking drug-felon-crime.
And they’ll claim zero tolerance
at the senior prom party dance
yet it seems everyone has a flask in their paints
and so they get smashed
to drive off in a trance
where they’ll cancel a life
who never stood a chance.
They tell us that drinking is the only safe drug
but tell that to the mother with no son to hug,
or the girl who passed out,
and woke up to a slug
drunk and sweaty on top
who just shrugs and then plugs.
No thanks, pass on that,
that grass plants’ where it’s at,
all we do is watch movies
buy good food and dance groovy,
smoke a blunt before a killing spree?
you telling jokes? they be killing me –
stoner fights rarely get bloody
we all claim world peace when it starts to turn ugly
plus pot won’t kill our liver or make us feel cruddy
so when arguments get ugly we just, “Let it be.”
So stop daring students to resist the urge
letting us only consume processed drugs that you prefer
labled as twisted, addicted, in need of a cure-
when really legal shit probably deserves to be purged.
Call me a long time listener and first time caller
and just so you don’t write me off as a baller
some homophobic popped-collar fist-pumping ‘holla’
I’d like to let you know I’m a blonde, waspy scholar.
3.5 gpa I crunch letters all night
even got some feedback about impressive insight
so take sight of my plight
before you call me a fright
lies blacken in truth’s bright
and now you’re under the light
so take this a mere warning
and you better
get ready
cause after tonight
begins the final showdown fight.