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weedguru

Active Member
There's the LAW,
And then,
There's the GUIDEBOOK.

The LAW protects us,
but also prohibits,
and regulates,
our potential to LIVE as WE choose.

Break the LAW,
and we are punished,
financially,
for lesser offences.
For more serious episodes,
of taking the LAW into our own hands,
and GETTING CAUGHT,
there is Prison.

GETTING CAUGHT.
is the operative phrase,
when it comes,
to fucking with the LAW.

The LAW is written,
It underpins our social structure.
And while in theory,
not the words,
but the Real Threat of Punishment,
deters a large number of instinctive killers,
rapists,
violent thugs,
from letting the steam from their hot blood,
metamorphosis,
from larval vital pulse,
to In The Flesh Carnage,
many of the LAWS,
decide for Us,
what we can do to OURSELVES.

Also,
The LAW,
is not ALL SEEING,
ALL PERVASIVE,
Yet...

It could,
and probably will happen...
Every action recorded,
processed,
judged,
punished...

The complete sterilization of VITALITY.

The LAW isn't fair,
it's judgment is not JUST,
or indifferent,
to the character,
status,
Image,
of the ACCUSED.

the GUIDEBOOK,
is not written,
or enforced,
by CCTV cameras,
by megalomaniacs in uniforms,
by pompous snobs in Wigs.

It is spoken,
as if it is a LAW.
It is enforced,
by weak minds,
by sheep,
unwilling to question the wisdom and agenda,
of the Shepherds..

'they can have our wool,
in return,
they will look after us,
supply food,
shelter,
protect us from evil,
protect US from US'

The GUIDEBOOK tells what we are SUPPOSED to do,
with our lives,
with each other.

It isn't spiritual,
moral,
legal.

It is a formula for a secure existence,
a notion of normality to be followed and passed on to our children...

'WORK HARD AT SCHOOL,
COMPETE AGAINST YOUR BRETHREN,
BECAUSE WHEN YOU ARE BRANDED AN ADULT,
CHUCKED IN AT THE DEEP END,
THE WORLD WILL COMPETE WITH YOU...

DONT TALK TO STRANGERS,
THEY PROBABLY MEAN YOU HARM,
DOT GET TOO CLOSE TO ANYONE OUTSIDE YOUR AGE GROUP.
STICK WITH YOUR OWN.
HIDE YOUR FEELINGS.
TRUST NOONE'

Teach the babies DISTRUST.
Teach the babies to COMPETE.
WE make this society,
competitive and distrusting...
Heartless.

Who wrote the GUIDEBOOK****
 

RadioKills

Well-Known Member
I burn burn,
burn because I'm unforgiven.
All the shit I've taken and given,
my stomach aches,
from panic,
another jail cell,
another bail bell,
cops want me because they know I can grow,
public wants me cause of the other dimension,
don't want to go down in history,
as the guy that discovered the invisible matter,
what does it matter,
yeah it's there,
I have no proof,
fuckers trying to interview me,
without paying me,
like I'd give you the real answer,
but I'm not going to prove anything to you,
so don't take my word for it,
they busted in to my tv box,
picked the locks,
found my heart and love for the shocks,
electricty,
electric light,
shining on for right,
or is it rights?
can't smoke no more,
no more weed because,
the shellshock of walking the war,
like a closed door on a sunday afternoon at the liquor store,
I guess I'm kind of famous,
conditions,
i'm in no condition,
I'm fucking split open from being a man on mission,
hoped you all enjoyed the show,
nearly cost me my life,
and those fuckers kicked me out of school,
I still don't listen to the radio,
the radio kills,
trying to keep me locked up,
feed me pills,
some p.c goof,
trying to molest me,
how come so much bad shit happens to me,
walking like a legend in history,
still have no dough given to me,
in a halfway house,
cause they came for me,
arrested me on the street,
while I was composing a beat,
I ain't afraid to walk the street,
I got nothing now,
nothing at fucking all,
atleast I have my sanity...
who the fuck am I supposed to be,
it sucks being me.
 

Otacon

Well-Known Member
a mistic shadow,
on a lonely meadow
dawning light
shining full of color

can it be the shadow's call
shing upon me, upon us all,
sun's embrace, eternal light
green grass, the power of flight

a dawny shadow,
dimms of light
flying above
like a paper kite

simplest child, full of joy
smiling upon a toomb of light
indiand drums and the voices of Afrika
fly along the stream of light

Beauty above, come for me,
Beauty below, enlighten me
And set me free...
Set me free...

Just wrote this stoned as hell :D
 

Cheech Wizard

Well-Known Member
I Harness the power of the SUN
for FUN
in the cellar with pj's
and tye dies
Im a funny guy
with a water GUN
and wolfman mask
ill make LOVE to a Girl and
She'll LOVE me back
and thats alright
bricks and lanterns
concrete cracks
Im a giant man-worm
in a huge Apple-Jack
 

NewGrowth

Well-Known Member
Heading Home

I’m headed home
There is a girl on my mind
This does not even exist right now
Because he is what I find

Confusion
Left by someone so hurt
Just a child and filth clouded around her
A mark upon her never to be lost

Through high times
Friends of the highest
Illegal interests intersect
With
Love and Confusion

I’m heading home
An angel sings once again
Once chained by the laws of circumstance
Love breaks free
And
I’m heading home
 
Wow. This looks fun. Can I try? Here it goes.....

There is a monkey. He is eating an egg
The egg goes pop. It exploded
Now the monkey has no face
And all the childen cry

And then the monkey wakes up
It was all a dream
He gets himself a drink
The monkey is way too high.
 

j h

Well-Known Member
ok so right i've read all the post thus far, and wow it made me go diggin for some of my old shit i haven't wrote anything since about 1998 but anyway heres one sorry guys its not stonerific, but poetry

a gangsta's prayer

we walk these forbidden streets
and we stay along the shaddows
and the pain we try to hide
is all that we shall know.

this realm of total darkness
and all the tension life brings
it seems to get us caught up
and we start to do crazy things.

the evil has poisoned your children
and thats why i've come to you
i want to see the light
and i want to live for you.

but as we live in these streets
our love can't be shown
for all those who have tried
are all dead and gone.

you have no one to trust
and no one has your back
the only security you have
is that from wich you pack.

you can't be caught on the wrong corner
and don't make the mistake
cause without a minute of thaught
your life, they won't hesitate to take.

and your whole life will be gone
when you lay at their feet
then they will run to leave you
as nothin but a stain on the street.

and if you are even the least bit smart,
you will stay at home at night
because those who don't
have to be ready to fight.

never turn your back
and never blink your eye
because in that second
they'll pull the trigger and you'll die.

these words aren't ment to scare you
cause there is already enough fear
and if we don't get your help
there will be many more tears.

i'm turning this over to you
because i know you do care
and i'm hopeing that you will answer
this everyday gangsta prayer.
j h
 

CreepyStevie69

Well-Known Member
i once swam in a sea of green
but those damn employers
they sure are mean

all these rules you got to follow
dont smoke drugs
youll be full of sorrow

they dont care if you dont wanna
work too hard
just dont smoke marijuana

cuz all these jobs you wanna be
are outta reach
cuz you got dirty pee

i really wish i woulda known
to put that jay down
and stop gettin' blown

cuz now i cant find no work
and all my friends think
im some broke-ass jerk


lol just made it up... true story. :)
 

Cheech Wizard

Well-Known Member
Whats up my Obama?
Legalize Marijuana
its peaceful like dali lama
paranoia causes drama
sick of the excuses,
its medicine it has uses
it can save the trees
herb helps with disease
it'll let you smile with ease
and be nice and say please
herbsmokers and most bud tokers
are harmless jokers
not drunken wife-chokers
i just dont get it
im a taxpayer with great credit
im made to feel guilty
cause im a guy who like to med it
 
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