Leaves of green
With edges serrated
Lessons to glean
From your bud - not faded
Cuz "faded" implies
A degree of stupidity
So I prefer "high"
When Mary Jane visits me
Important are the words we use
So as a community, let's wisely choose
We can say stoned and we can say blazed
We can say high, even turned up for days
But here's the thing we must understand
That stigma exists for our favorite plant
Though fair, it is not
It's the hand we've been dealt
If the ball's in our court, it wont be dropped
Cuz the goodness of bud can be heard, seen and felt