Feeling the Love
As I sit and ponder the thoughts of today,
Sitting quietly in the background not to torture a soul,
Sipping on a freshly brewed cup of java,
And doing the dirtiest deed of today,
Accompanying my wonderful java is my favored friend,
The notorious cigarette.
While the times have changed for now,
I can only sit alone in my humble dwelling and enjoy this sin,
As I have been driven from society by the increasing many,
All around the world myself and my kind are hated,
The loathsome outcasts we are,
To stand in shame for all to torment.
A time not to long ago we were social equals,
Mingling amongst all in social delight,
Now the banished by political reason more than not,
The fear of the children is a tactic well used,
But alas they are a concern.
With my enjoyment still in legal form I am still amazed,
But not surprised because there is funds to be gained from my addiction.
Then again we have so many problems lingering around the world,
Shouldn't this minor notion not even matter, only causing division and hatred across the land.
On my final note as my pleasure has come to an end,
This tactic is nothing less than governments near and afar tightening the control,
Of all its citizens and continuing the decrease in freedoms allowed by all the people.
Blind you may say I am not considering that all around me are not affected health wise,
By my choice to inflict long term suffering upon myself and possibly others,
I have pondered this and weighed the factors,
But with consideration and compassion we could all still coexist.
As I sit and ponder the thoughts of today,
Sitting quietly sipping my java and enjoying my sin,
I can only feel the love from within.
As I sit and ponder the thoughts of today,
Sitting quietly in the background not to torture a soul,
Sipping on a freshly brewed cup of java,
And doing the dirtiest deed of today,
Accompanying my wonderful java is my favored friend,
The notorious cigarette.
While the times have changed for now,
I can only sit alone in my humble dwelling and enjoy this sin,
As I have been driven from society by the increasing many,
All around the world myself and my kind are hated,
The loathsome outcasts we are,
To stand in shame for all to torment.
A time not to long ago we were social equals,
Mingling amongst all in social delight,
Now the banished by political reason more than not,
The fear of the children is a tactic well used,
But alas they are a concern.
With my enjoyment still in legal form I am still amazed,
But not surprised because there is funds to be gained from my addiction.
Then again we have so many problems lingering around the world,
Shouldn't this minor notion not even matter, only causing division and hatred across the land.
On my final note as my pleasure has come to an end,
This tactic is nothing less than governments near and afar tightening the control,
Of all its citizens and continuing the decrease in freedoms allowed by all the people.
Blind you may say I am not considering that all around me are not affected health wise,
By my choice to inflict long term suffering upon myself and possibly others,
I have pondered this and weighed the factors,
But with consideration and compassion we could all still coexist.
As I sit and ponder the thoughts of today,
Sitting quietly sipping my java and enjoying my sin,
I can only feel the love from within.