DuPont, Robert

There once was a doctor named DuPont, With a mission that he was quite fond. To reduce drug use, oh what a task, He wanted to help, he wanted to ask. He spoke of addiction, he spoke of the brain, He wrote books to share, to help us gain. Chemical Slavery, a book so wise, Understanding addiction, he did emphasize. But when it came to marijuana, oh dear, His words were met with a different cheer. He called it dangerous, the most of all, But science disagreed, it did appall. For the consensus was clear, for all to see, That marijuana wasn't as dangerous as can be. The doctors and scientists, they all agreed, That Dr. DuPont's words were not what they need. So let's remember, my dear little friend, That sometimes even experts can pretend. We should always question, always inquire, And seek the truth, for that's what we desire. Random page: VBF-4