Drugs are Bad

I saw a half empty glass
After I entered my chemistry class

So I took a sip
And it sent me on a trip

I thought I saw a green Ford
But it was actually the chalk board

A bottle of drain-o
Looked like a volcano

As I looked up
The volcano erupt

That’s when the over head lights
Started having sword fights

Knowing I was acting a fool
I decided to leave school

The hall monitor told me to halt
I thought he wanted me to join his cult

When I ran out the door
I heard a lion make a loud roar

Then a beautiful princess
Said welcome to the wilderness

Navigating the terrain
It started to rain

Which in return
Caused my eyes to burn

Realizing that it was mace
I noticed I was being chased

A cop read me my rights
In the shadow of his car’s red and blue lights

So I put on my best suit
To explain why I didn’t know she was a prostitute


Kangaroo Courts

Justice runs short
For many who go to court

Since being guilty or not
Means less than the lawyer you got

Which is why the innocent are locked behind bars
As murderers are made into stars

At the same time we fail
To put the guilty in jail

All the while
Most don’t go to trial


With a large margin for error
They’ll claim the plea bargain can’t be any fairer

Which might make you confess in order to be free
Truly it’s a mess I wish we didn’t need

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