I pack a bowl and pack it tight
Cause this girl has never had a bite
Of the naughty life, she's never had
Some good greenery
While basking in
The beautiful scenery
But today that changes
She'll get baked
She'll be so high
She'll think I'm a vampire
That needs to be staked
Right through the heart
With a stick off the ground
It hits my chest and breaks,
A small piece had to rebound
It hits her in the eye
She asks if its red
I say 'yes but that's cause
You're really high so don't cry'
Am I really high please tell me
I pulled it up to my mouth and breathed it in
I thought the room would surely spin
But you have fangs and it looks good
You don't perhaps have some food?
I feel okay, it's not working
I thought it would make me sing
I thought I'd hear bells ring
Stop hangin' on the damn ceiling
And come and lay
And tell me why
You look at me with hungry eyes
And why do we even have eyes?
Stop laughing stop telling me lies
Damn everything you say
It sounds so damn wise…
Perhaps I am rather high
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I guess I'll have to give it try now :) 10+++++++ lol