Poor little weed beaten to the ground
It's little two inch bud dying on it's mound
I did the only thing, I knew that I souuld do
I twisted it and twisted it until it's shape was new
I dried it in the sun until it's time was due
Rolled in some paper, remembered not so tight
Bless the little weed that gave up it's life
im53rebelhipy Reviewed by im53rebelhipy on . Poor little weed Poor little weed beaten to the ground It's little two inch bud dying on it's mound I did the only thing, I knew that I souuld do I twisted it and twisted it until it's shape was new I dried it in the sun until it's time was due Rolled in some paper, remembered not so tight Bless the little weed that gave up it's life Rating: 5