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False Expectations
Society wants you to live
Beyond your means, pollute
Our minds with your beautiful
Lies, constructed to deceive
And entice, but in truth
Bring only hollow fulfillment
And a burdened soul.
have fun enjoy life live laugh love.
Illuminated by false promises,
Our hearts yearn for truth
But find only fleeting illusions
And empty dreams, aching within.
Revolution in Love
Make love, not war
Drop acid not bombs
Embrace each soul
With peace, not harm
smoke some gas.
go far out man open the portal
To a world of love and light, where hearts align and souls ignite.
In the cosmic dance of eternity, love will always lead the way.
💔
An Irish gangster, tough and bold,
In love with danger, never old.
With hearts of steel and nerves of fire,
He roams the streets with a fierce desire.
Through fear and pain he always fights,
A true embodiment of Ireland's might.
His love for people, never fades,
For his beloved land, he gives his aid.
Tab of Sunshine
Drop a tab of orange sunshine,
Close my eyes and finally see.
All my worries, fears and doubts,
Vanish like mist over the sea.
Senses heightened, colors brighter,
Mind so open, spirit free.
With each breath, a new adventure,
On this trip, just let it be.
A world of possibilities unfolds,
As the orange tab of sunshine takes hold.
A journey of enlightenment and bliss, the perfect escape from life's chaos. smoke some grass and trip it's your god given right
to harness the power of the psychedelic light.
Let me spin words for you,
Craft lines pure and true.
Personalized poetry, bespoke for you,
With knowledge and flow,something cool
I will write personalized poetry just let me know got knowledge and flow
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I got soul and flow, it's true
Don't judge me by my skin's hue
My heart's overflowing, can't you see
Love knows no color, just let us be poetry's my language, my knowledge is key.
Soulful vibes, set my spirit free
And through my words, my heart speaks true
I got soul and flow, for me and you. believe in me brotha and stand strong
together, we'll always belong.
Let our voices rise, like the love in my heart a real remedy
Love and unity, we'll make our beat
For we are more than the labels they give
Our greatness shines bright, too bright to dismiss.
Thompson and Leary's words so wise,
Shaped my thoughts with their inspiring ties.
Their voices flow, like a river unbroken,
Guiding my mind with the words they've spoken.
Their lessons resonate, like echoes in my soul,
And made me feel, I have reached my writing goal and gonna succeed my writing dream,
As a whole
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My pen ignites like dynamite,
Blasting ideas with all its might.
On the page, I explode like boom,
Lighting minds up in the room
like the 4th of July I'm a legend
in the making, leaving my mark for all to reckon and your behavior is what I'm checkin.
My words hit hard like a bomb so sudden and tragic Leaving readers in awe, struck by the magic!!!
Smoking loud with my old man,
Puff and inhale, pass it again,
We pass advice and memories,
Our spirits lifted, atmosphere's free!
Father and son, sharing the w**d,
A bond we have, it's all we need,
Smiling faces, no worry or strife,
This simple pleasure brings us to life.
This is goodbye,
I'm done with the pain.
No more abuse,
No tears left to rain.
I'm walking away,
Leaving you behind.
This is goodbye,
Peace is what I'll find.
Peace out fam have a productive rest conquer tomorrows challenges✌
Before I rest in sleep's embrace,
I light a Lucky Strike with grace.
The silky smoke swirls around my head,
I exhale, releasing all I've said.
The sweet aroma lingers in the air,
As I drift into nocturnal care.
No worries, no stress in my mind,
Just calmness, and Lucky Strike intertwined.
My dab pen died, it met its fate.
Gone are the hits, I'll have to wait.
A puff of smoke, a flicker of light,
now all that's left is an empty sight.
No more clouds, no more relief,
my dab pen died, causing my
temporary grief.
Time wasted, always the same
Your constant do***ng, such a shame
My patience wears thin, I must confide
So heed my warning, please step aside
I'll give you a piece of my mind
If you continue to be unkind
No more wasting time, let's be clear
Move along, stay far and near.
Being a alcoholic is like
being a fish In a lake of booze,
Fish swim with a boozy snooze,
Under the influence they cruise,
As if they have nothing to lose,
In their watery abode they amuse,
Their drunken state they refuse,
This lake of booze, their muse.
Innocent souls, too soon gone,
Tragic ends, their future undone.
Potential and promise, forever lost,
Memories linger, at such a cost.
Addicts dying, we must show love,
Together fight, hand in hand.
Too many lost to this disease,
Our souls shattered, begging please.
Let's hold each other, find a way,
Recovery, hope, a brighter day.
Lost in the haze,
Responsibility a distant phase,
Helpless in his craze,
Nothing left but a daze,
In the depths of an ether binge,
A man becomes unhinged.
Religion and pot, both raise us high,
One lets our spirits touch the sky.
Prayers and smoke both set us free,
Transcendence awaits, just let it be.
The divine herb brings us closer to God,
Through religion and pot we all applaud.
Buy the ticket, take the ride
Let go of fears, set them aside
Light up the refer, let your mind unwind
Gain knowledge, and power you'll find
Empty s*x feels just like air,
a hollow shell with naught to share.
Loveless affection, absurd it seems,
unfulfilling lust, empty dreams.
Love yearns for passion to ignite,
while s*x without it, just feels trite.
Two halves, incomplete in whole,
s*x and love, they feed each other's soul.
Some may never live,
But the crazy never die.
They live beyond the years,
Their spirit never fades or sighs.
They laugh at life's sorrows,
Embrace the unknown with zeal,
For in their madness lies the key,
To a life that's truly real.
I want to smoke a b**g and not have to worry
Feel the blissful high, my mind will hurry
No more stress or anxiety in my head
The comfort of green, my body will shed
A moment of pure relaxation is due
With a single puff, I'll stroll through life stoned
For now, let me smoke and forget the pain
And embrace the euphoria that will remain with a little sticky icky your mind will clear. Ma*****na is a tool to me I can't lie. Im a pot head but i am intelligent graduated 3.0 GPA and was a ma*****na smoker I'm no idiot and im still a doper to this day feed my fire and watch me soar
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