'One spliff a day'
Everything has a balance.
there is a give and take in all we do
a little bit of this
a little bit of that
But we all have addictions
And balance is hard to achieve
The lady that goes running in the heat of the day
The man that pumps weights for hours on end
My friend who parties to forget
Me, when I'm thinking of you
Balance cannot exist here
Where people are hurting
And that is why I'm on the third smoke of the morning
And my friend wakes up hungover, but continues drinking
And the man aches, but pushes through to finally feel good
And the lady becomes lightheaded, yet runs faster.
Give a lot, get little.
— The End —