Abandoning the war on drugs would condemn the weak to a hell on earth.
Instead, what about the Singapore solution: madatory execution for traffickers?
From a blog where the author was recalling filling out some paperwork while in Singapore:
“When I was filling out my customs form for Singapore, I was chilled to see the all-capital letters, “DEATH FOR DRUGS IN SINGAPORE.”
Continuing the war on drugs does exactly the same thing.
Continuing the war on some drugs will mean the end of the Constitution and the Republic. How about we just execute the drug WARRIORS, instead? And, of course, their enablers and the lawmakers and executives who send them out. THAT would be justice!
The weak minded yield to temptation. All drug dealers need to be done in.....after a fair trial of course. That weak minded person could be your brother or your cousin.
You know I smoked a lot of grass.
Oh Lord! I popped a lot of pills.
But I've never touched nothin'
That my spirit couldn't kill.
You know I've seen a lot of people walking 'round
With tombstones in their eyes.
But the pusher don't care
If you live -- or if you die.
God Damn! The pusher.
God Damn! The pusher.
I said God Damn! God damn the pusher man.
You know the dealer, the dealer is a man
With a lump of grass in his hand.
But the pusher is a monster
Not a natural man.
The dealer for a nickel
Goin to sell you lots of sweet dreams.
Ah...but the pusher will ruin your body;
Lord he'll leave your mind to scream.
God Damn! The pusher.
God Damn! God damn the pusher.
I said God Damn! God damn the pusher man.
Well now if I were the president of this land
You know I'd declare total war on the pusher man.
I'd cut him if he stands, and I'd shoot him if he run,
And I'd kill him with my bible, and my razor and my gun....
GOD DAMN! The pusher
God damn the pusher.
I said God damn! God damn the pusher man!