Another day is over and its time to go to bed.
All day I've suffered pain from my toes up to my head.
I have pain killers provided by the nhs,
for this awfull illnes known as MS.
It must cost a fortune what a waste of cash,
when all I need is a square of choc-hash.
The tablets don't work I can't sleep for the pain,
I will lay in agony in my bed yet again.
I wait for the postman to come to my door,
but my cannabis chocolate doesn't come any more.
This was my lifeline I could sleep at night,
the pain went away and life was again bright.
I could get up on my own and potter about
now I can't walk and I never get out.
I am aching all over and starting to sweat,
why hasn't my cannabis chocolate come yet.
Without the chocolate my lifes not worth living,
I'm told thc4ms has had to stop giving.
The law says its wrong they have been charged with dealing,
all they are doing is actually healing.

Good Poem, Good Thread too