- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Divining Rod for Holy Water
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You're a graduate of Reefer High
Attending Crack University.
You cry for help. You're an alumni
Where you're minoring in PCP.
24-7, your crack class meets.
You're never late or ever absent.
Your crack class meets out on the mean streets
Where your tuition money is spent.
You lie motionless on your sick bed.
The medication's not helping you.
You won't be cured until you are dead.
There isn't much the doctors can do.
You try in vain to gain peace of mind.
No! Not in this world! Not in your life!
To have peace of mind you must be blind
Or numb to the evil that is rife.
There are some who haven't paid their dues:
Criminals who should be doing time,
All the wicked who gain as we lose
And anyone else you can call "slime."
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