21 May 2012

I Got Stoned


I got stoned on the flimsiest pretext

I got stoned ‘cause the sun was shining

Or maybe it was raining

It didn’t matter to me

As long as I was stoned

Mostly I’d just get stoned and smile

As all my problems simply evaporated

The birds of the field neither reap nor sow

I got stoned and the world passed me by

I was out of the rat race and did not mind

I’m not a rat and I’m not in the race

I wasn’t gonna be crushed by trivialities

Because in my mind I was free


1 comment:

  1. I admire the philosophy of the new man. Great stuff!