MORTALITY

 

                                         MORTALITY

 

                                 You eat the food
                                 Then cast it out
                                 Give it to me!
                                 Starving children shout

                                

                                 I eat the food
                                 Leaving no traces
                                 It sticks like glue
                                 To all the wrong places

                                

                                 Making me fat
                                 While you wither away
                                 Each of us dying
                                 In our own way

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