The time has come for me to say Goodbye

My love is still here,

But it’s time for me ti die.

The things I have done in life, were right and wrong,

But only the one’s who knew me,

Realized my life was not just about the bong.

My family I loved,

My friends I cared for,

But must of all my wife was and will always be my little doll.

There’s no need to cry,

Everybody die’s,

Just watch me fly, way into the sky.

These words I write to you,

Are not for a poem,

Their something to remember me by each and everytime you get stoned.

I feel like I’m floating now

It’s time for me to go,

Or maybe it’s the PCP I just smoked.

I can’t even think right now,

I don’t even remember my name,

Wow! This stuff is awesmone, it just fried my brain.