Darwinian Libertarianism Meets Narcotic Scapegoating Process
There was some bitch who did some drugs
and under skin she felt some bugs
she scratched and tore,
this grungy whore
on nasty floor
by broken door
Her angel told her, “Kick the Habit”
while Devils let her fix and stab it
Through her veins
and to her brains
the pleasure one
with many pains.
Do you kids know someone who’s using?
If so they do it by their choosing,
But people claim that drugs are bad,
Addiction making people sad,
Yet they’re illegal for a reason,
their commerce feeding greed and treason.
