Force Fed Shitty Grass

Straightlaced dork he is stranded in nowhereWondering where the fuck his life has led him toAlways following the rules set forth to himNow hes lost walking to school againThey are waiting for him in an alleywayNow they ambush him for hes an easy preyDragged into the dark ‒ tied to a chairPissed his pants so fucking scaredNo escape ‒ he is bound too tightSo horrified ‒ sees them therePacking weed into a tube hes never seenAsks himself what have they planned for me?Squirming with panic they force the tube on his mouthHold him in place ‒ light the stemSmoke starts to billow it is rising so fastHis breath ‒ he can hold no longer he inhalesCoughing he cant stop coughingHis lungs have never felt this beforeBloodshot his eyes are red nowThe THC now starts to take its hold"Why have, why have you done this?""I have never even drank a beer!""Hunger stricken with hunger I could crush a bag of doritos"Force fed shitty grassLosing consciousness passes out in the chairComes to- his assailants no longer thereNo memory of what has happenedJust an urge to smoke weedForce fed shitty grassNow his life has completely changedDropped out and spends his time on video games