I don't care about the medical benefits of weed, how
its harmless, how it relaxes you and makes you feel better. I don't care if it's illegal, dangerous or a
gateway drug. None of that matters, none of that is relevant. Weed to me
symbolizes the worse of human traits. Greed. Selfishness. Violence. The worse
of human kind. Forget about the child labor or sweatshops in China that made
your Nikes and videogames. Forget of the long hours and subhuman conditions
third world citizens are forced to work in to make a living. Every day people
are dying so you can get high. Every day a mother loses her child so you can
enjoy yourself for a few minutes.
Murder. Rape. Torture. That’s
what’s getting you high. The suffering
and death of a nations people. Innocent and not so innocent blood flows down
the streets. Decapitated heads lay in
city squares. Bodies melted in acid, with mothers who will never be able to
bury their children. Civilians scared to
leave there homes. Why wouldn’t they? Innocent
people shot in the middle of the street and the police turns the other
way. A nations military brought to its
knees by money wielding thugs. Weed isn’t a dangerous drug or a medical
miracle. It’s a Pandora’s box that unleashes the worse of human kind. Evil and
violence but worse. Indifference and carelessness. No one cares to ask or think
about the real victims. No one thinks
about the consequences of their actions.
The moment you paid for it, before you even smoked it, before you
enjoyed or harmed yourself whatever you belief may be, the damage was already
done. No it’s not a victimless crime. The
victim was killed far from the scene of the crime.
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