Poem -

Fortunate

Cannabis my saving grace

Fortunate
(Dirty dikes 'teeth' instrumentals)

• I was just,      (11 secs start)
13 years,
When I 1 st started toking,
• Back then I,
didn’t know the,
  abnormal path I’d be on,
• Smoking bongs,
Bungjng  toots,
Not knowing It'd be my saviour,
• My saving,
Grace trying,
 Gonna educate our nation.
To educate our children.
• The plants roots,
In the future,
They’ll be growing,
all around us.
• It’s weed,
 my body,
Our bodies,
 really  need it
• It’s taken,
 me places,
 you wouldn’t believe I’ve been too,      
• Been round the,
 world and back,
 all because of weed that’s helped me!
• My Cancer,
it started,
when I was only 15,
• But the weed,
 Was the one,
To finally halt my cancer.
• Stopped the growth,
 when toking,
 on the medical bud I’m smoking
• When people,
Don’t under,
Don’t understand the reason.
• That is when,
They need to, 
Take hold of the situation,          
• Just  don’t let,
 it destroy,
Listen to the words that I speak,
• So listen,
So sit down,
Or lay down,
Either really,
It doesn’t,
matter to me,           
• But it should,
 matter You,
 Your legs just,
 sit and cross em'.
• All nice ‘n'
 All tight ‘n'
Not lighter,
Fitting for me.
• Just take in,
Just listen,
Then your own world will blossom.        

• Just take in,
 and you’ll win,
You’ll survive anything now...
• Soothing pain, 
Relief gone?
Just from the,
 words that I speak.
• No more pain,
crippling you
No more brain,
Aching from it.
• the words that,
 I’m spouting,
they really have some meaning.
• I really,           
Love the teaching,
That I’m sitting here im giving.
• each time I,
Inhale or,
eat it I stop my cancer
• Please believe,
In the facts,
These aren’t lies,
That I’m spraying,
• So like roots,
 I’ll always,
Grow it and hope to sprout it.
  If not grow,
then I’ll buy it.        
• Look her up,  
Dr sanchez,
How cannabis is so healing,
• Kills cancer,
And other,
Deadly kinds of diseases.
• Needs to be,
        worldwide spread.
Taught in church,
 From the bible.
• 20 uses,
From healing,
To eating,
even sleeping 
• When will we
Except it,
And help it heal our nation.
• Just over,        
20 verses,
We ain’t deaf,
Where’s the preaching 
• For their keep,
Read the book,
To help you  self research it.
• The words are
Set in there,
Already written in stone
• It’s magic,
The way it,
It helps to keep me alive.
• The E.C,
In our brain,
Is how it’s all connected
• To take it,
You smoke it,
Or even you can eat it
• Remember,
It’s natural, 
Within the earth it grows in.
• And for me,
It has stopped,
All my cancer from growing!
• Remember,
It’s natural, 
Within the earth it grows in.
• And for me,
It has stopped,
All of my cancer growing!

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james bevan

I do but get moaned at about it lol. Yet people can preach religion. I'm preaching facts but no one wants to listen. I'm offering true experiences and not non fictional crop that all religions spout. I'm sorry if I offended any1 by saying that but I'm too much of a realist and believe in science and dinosaurs. Religions are only good at one thing and that is keeping some kind of order through the ten commandments. But surely they are the expectations of people living peacefully together as we all should. No matter race, creed, religion, status in society, rich and poor or nationality, we should all treat each other with the respect that each person expects to get themselves. No matter.
thank you again though as your words mean a lot xx

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