Your Poetry Dot Com - I SMOKE SO WHAT

Yeah I smoke so what,
You don't like it, Oh well.

It's not your body go
to hell.

I smoke more than just
cigarettes I smoke pot
as well.

What's it to you it's not
destroying you?

Ohh no second hand smoke
a deadly thing only if I'm close
enough to you.
Or live with you,
Will it maybe kill you.

You ban me from smoking
at public events.
You ban me from smoking
in buildings.

Stupid shit.

Now, You want to ban me from
smoking in bar's as well.

Well, You can go straight to
HELL.

It's my free given right to
destroy my body as I like.

A little smoke may hurt your
eye's OH NO!!

But it wont kill you right
away's as far as I know.

So keep bitching you little
pricks.

Wining and crying.
About my smoking.
Getting my high on.

Your not my keeper.
I don't know you from shit.

Tell me I can't smoke,
I'll blow it in your face.

Give me a break you
fucking asshole.

I know about all the
hazard today.

Just leave me alone the
world would be a better
place.

BY DENNIS LEMMEN

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