My Medicine Poem by Nicholas Neato

Beneath the cloudless sky
My mind begins to wonder
My plants keeping me this high
Helps my brain to ponder

Wow what a feeling
If only they could know
It's the only thing that's real
Your material goods are for show

I only need what the Lord gives
And the Lord birthed these greens
Straight from the mother earth
Defy the false Gods of money and greed

So beneath this cloudless sky
Off the suns brilliant energy I feed
No clouds to block the beams of light
Just these smoke clouds that protect me

All I need is my God
I will walk this path divine
And a bag full of medicine
To help soothe my mind