I picture this one to have a kind of "Row Row Row your boat gently down the stream" melody with a punk twist. enjoy.
Beep-Beep
Beep-Beep-Beep
Rise my troubled Sun!
Pop these sixty milligrams
it's time to drink the Dawn!
Oi!
Prescription Orangensaft--it's time to drink the Dawn!
Oi!
Adolf-Orange-Amphetamines from Pickled-Gator-Dung!
DON'T!
Adolf-Orange-Amphetamines from Pickled-Gator-Dung!
YOU!
Adolf-Orange-Amphetamines from Pickled-Gator-Dung!
LIKE!
Adolf-Orange-Amphetamines from Pickled-Gator-Dung!
IT!
Beep-Beep
Beep-Beep-Beep
Is this all you hear?...
Take another pill, my dear
it's time to spread the cheer!
Oi!
Adolf-Orange-Amphetamines from Pickled-Gator-Dung!
DON'T!
Adolf-Orange-Amphetamines from Pickled-Gator-Dung!
YOU!
Adolf-Orange-Amphetamines from Pickled-Gator-Dung!
LIKE!
Adolf-Orange-Amphetamines from Pickled-Gator-Dung!
IT!
ADDERALL!
Don't you like it?
Don't you like it?
Don't you like it?
A contest entry
- two pills & a little gold by Sadistic Lavender.
350 points, ended March 25, 2007, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Original. I like the variety of pills I've received in this contest, I know a bit of each [by reading, and such -- not very many experiences] -- adderall is some shit. It's scary what they'll prescribe these days, and the reasons "they'll" [some awful figure in a white coat with hidden agenda, haha] prescribe it for.
Thank you for your entry.
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