Filming Fargo

In my hometown they sell legal pot,
It doesn’t make a difference or not.
I’m not supplying the money for a purchase,
I spend a lot of my free time in churches.

The other day I was in a grocery store,
buying bread was the reason for,
An on-duty cop walked in and glared,
didn’t really make me too scared.

Did he think I was going to steal a loaf?
I planned to pay, I ignored the oaf.
Nowadays, who can a copper bust?
Politicians are the ones we can’t trust.

As I walked today, I saw police cars,
I wondered who would be put behind bars.
My paranoia got the best of me,
“They’ll put me in jail, will I be free?”

The police car sirens started blinking,
and my imagination had me thinking.
I went around the corner; a man had me pause,
and I wondered if I had broken any laws.

“Pardon me, sir, would you stop for a bit?
We’re filming a movie, it will be a hit!”
I followed his directions, and took a stop,
then realized the reason for the cops.

I looked in the alley, they were filming Fargo,
so that was the reason they couldn’t let a car go.
I caught a glimpse of a movie being made,
so there was no reason to be afraid!

Why does authority always make me cower?
Do I fear those people who have the most power?
Fear of God is the beginning of wisdom,
so for one day, I’ve escaped my own prison.