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HEMP REVOLUTION

A Poetic Herbal Remedy: Welcome

A Poetic Herbal Remedy

Here's a verse to reverse a curse called the dearth of respect for the Earth

and to set the truth straight with sincerity and weight for a great plant

so great that it can change our planet and population's course of fate

before it's too late to create a flying plan to negate our impending and

dire environmental frying pan and fire.

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There's no time for anyone's collusion with a delusion or an illusion

to have any further place to deceive, we need to preserve

our island in space for our future race

to receive the world that they deserve.

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Our only hope to save our world is a plant once used for rope,

a plant so inherently fantastic can replace most currently made

Plastic, Paper, Fuel and Fabric and also Biodegrade

and fade away in a safe and sustainable way.

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The real Eco-industrial boom that we need can bloom

from the Polymers of this Weed, its Fibres and the Loom.

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From our arable fields will come its Endless Biomass yields with

seeds, fibres and oils and all without needs to spray for bugs

or weeds or put nasty things in the soils. 

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Such a good plant resource so great and complete

could of course be made to create

so much wood and upgrade concrete.

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This good weed could breed enough Super Food seed

to exceed the need to feed the global population

and speed the eradication of all hunger and starvation.

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Hemp was banned in many a nation by planned "Multi National" collaboration

for they realise that the One Plant we can utilise to neutralise sure causes of

Our Planet's Demise is by far the fastest to photosynthesise and not even

their most clever or wise could ever devise a way to monetise a sunrise.

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So a long time ago, with a fiendish chant of madness and obscure lingo,

a demon plant was made so,

by "The Man" who had the plan to curb "The Superb Herb."

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In guise as a wise deed to stamp out a weed

there came an insane game with a real name of greed

where victims became villains as one and the same

so were claimed guilty and framed without shame.

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These days "The Man" of power still says with dour, stern words and a mean glower

that we can't use a plant like a fern with a nice green flower.

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A weed bush so good could crush one's suffering in its seed, shoot or bud

so there is a grave need to take heed and rush to stem the root

of the lethal disease of greed for patients of any age who

need the weed foliage for the Ultimate Herbal Remedy

to cure their affliction without an addiction taking hold

while evading the profiteers degrading patents of gold.

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With the pure powers of her flowers

for mending the body's blights or sending the mind to unwind in peaceful heights

can we find our most kind and Human Rights.

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Many profiteers use any ruse to confuse with furious spouting of spurious news

and in secret accord with a political horde, from offshore they pull every cord

to ensure a broad media fraud without a care or thought for where they extort

from people and animals distraught or the global destruction being wrought

on our island in space and our future race for they are extinction's true face.

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Our world has nothing left to spend and its nearly gone for good my friend,

there could be nothing left for those who would descend, just a bitter end for you and me,

there was nowhere else to be and now there's nothing here to see, not even a Tree.

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A Human epitaph would say that our good climate ran away

and we didn't all have to die so fast for a grand tall lie so vast.

Our masses all went deceased due to the gasses that were released.

Oil drilling and killing wild land to farm and grow palm had a hand in sowing the harm.

With ignorant ease we completed the poisoning of our depleted Rivers and Seas

and all the Bees, we cut down Trees, Mined and Burned

to feed our own blind greed for money unearned.

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Our money lust bought misspent trust, fought futile wars and sought Hemp laws unjust

and led to this dead world of dust.

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We can only expect to resurrect and see the future that we need

when we all respect every last animal and insect, tree and weed.

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Adrian Tod © 2020 - 2025

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HempRevolution.uk

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