I am thirsty,
Of joy and hope,
And in my fancy,
I take on dope,
I can not find, another way,
To end the day, in confidence,
So I smoke and fade away,
In to the land, of brilliance.
People may judge, but I don't care,
And when they swear, then let it be,
God is just and fair
And He will judge, accordingly.
Oh...further more...
I've forgot to specify,
For you to start a war
With drugs that edify,
People may be blind
But I am not and the answer I will find!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i hope thi s creativity., if so.. well done! ! !