A World Full of Cannabis
A world full of cannabis—
That's too much for me.
A world packed with Mary Jane,
A world gone insane.
A world filled with those
Who swear marijuana's good,
People running here, there—everywhere,
Saying it's beyond compare.
But lay that drug down, I say;
Its faults are not a few.
Cannabis is an ill drug—
I won't just look and shrug.
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