Spiritual Smoke

As I sit in the sessio we all sit secret
'fore we begin the relay we wait for the truth never uprout
as the final licks i'd never compare her to a cancer stick
I wait for her in my hands then I'll be able to understand
My first time paranoia, she makes me choke
She comes into the scene I forget about the world, so mean
Atleast this is what it seemed, with her entrapping taste
I forget about the pain I had to face, eases the brain which eases the pain
I keep feelings I never felt
I felt thoughts I never kept
In a state of mind than any other
I pass her on to my brother
As I lay my head back I react and analyze to the shot of blood in my eye
Leads me to believe the realization of her unifying ways
As the relay comes to an end we never pretend she'll always be a
spiritual friend.........

                    ~Aruj