10.

I lit that hash pipe and drifted away
To lands so foreign I could not have saved
The people of the land who live on rationed dust
Yet still breed like flies; through ill-advised lust.
I fell into that coma and a sharp intake of air
Led me to see just what should have been clear
The dragon appeared and cleansed my mind
The only way to save them was to just be kind.

They drag their water far and wide
To live a simple life and just stay alive
Yet we all fatten on too much food
Is it really adequate that we act like fools?

The drugs they fuel an open mind
Head gets empty and soon you find
That the dizziness beckons but you still feel the same
You try to imagine a life out on the plain.
It's rugged and reckless and yet hot as Hell
But your own kind get by without a need for a well
An ornamented fixture afforded by greed;
Yet they don't even have the money to plant a seed.

They drag their water far and wide
To live a simple life and just stay alive
Yet we all fatten on too much food
Is it really adequate that we act like fools?