One More Morning Stoner

One more morning stoner,

Armed himself
with a smile

Smoked his way across the
city

Smiling all the
while

One more morning
star

Hotfoots it across a
lawn

Feeling peace and simple
hunger

As he chases tomorrows
dawn

One more midnight
stoner

Walks inside his home

And
tries to change his aching frown

Into something
that's his own

One more gentle
stoner

Desensitised and frayed

From
every single innocent sin

That walked across his
day

One more simple
stoner

Plays a ode to his woes

And
smokes his way through the morning hours

A high to
suit his lows

One simple Sunday
stoner

Sits with his friends in a
car

And laughs himself into the
future

Whilst Staring at the
stars

One more humble
stoner

Throwing his smiles away

To
anyone and anybody

That came across his
way

He used his smiles like
soldiers

To disarm his angry
foes

Sometimes Waving one homemade white
flag

Can make the anger
go

But sometimes a simple
stoner

Cant explain by
exclamation

And sometimes the simple
stoner

will have ideas above his
station

One more active
stoner

Daydreams his way through
school

And thinks of something
beautiful

Dreams of being
cool

One more lunchtime
stoner

Never quite listening

Always
wondering about this big bright world

And how its
always glistening

One more subtle
stoner

Checks his face for a
smile

Blowing kisses to his own self
defeat

And smiling all the
while

Blowing kisses at his self
defeat?

Is it because he
smokes?

No its just cos hes
human

Not because he tokes