All of these poems,
Have been wrote on dope,
As people call,
This is not a fall!
The Bible speaks of this to preach!
Anoint Aarons sons,
That they might teach!
The problem comes,
We don't understand!
The demand,
To keep it holy!
If they make it illegal,
How can it be regal?
Then you drop,
Your mind will stop!
Instead of insight,
You only find plight.
Isaiah said it right,
There yokes will be taken,
Unless they awaken!
It is not too intoxicate,
Yet help you relate.
To whom you are,
Help you find Jah!
God showed me this,
When I was young!
To Scared,
To have sung!
In the Bible we've found!
So now we must sound!
The focus must be true!
Then you might learn something new!