Tobacco Goodness

It’s poison what I pull into my lungs,

Honeyed savory poison in my lungs,

I roll the smoke; Delicious on my tongue

The noose tightens slowly as I am hung

Warn me not of the dangers of a smoke,

How it lingers and the money it took,

for the hassle it takes to write a book

is blown far away by the time you look.

A loyal masseuse it soothes the body,

a calm mentor smoothes everybody,

Don’t look down on the pleasures of tobacco,

If I don’t smoke, I’ll likely go psycho.

By,

AminTheRanter, Selangor.

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