HOW THEY KILL US

I will be sought after when they see me,
When they read what I wrote,
When they hear my voice cut and unveil their dreaded ways.
It is just a spring of time.

So for those that this topic touches,
Pardon me for the infringement,
I cannot swallow the illicit circulation no more.

Food is to sustain mankind,
But..

They process and sell assorted foods that swell us up,
Slowly eats away our esteem and nimbles at our spleens,
Juices they make us drink,beverages they promote to pollute our systems and drunken our activity,
Vegetables that require less heat to prepare,only to hook us onto benches of fear,
Fright of being seen,we fight ourselves from within,weightily!
Our hearts fall heavily,purpose is lost,ghosts of suicide for the disabled yet enabled, released.

Trouble in diet,

Fitness facilities for the rich get some,
Muscle enhancement drugs bought more,
Therapists gain some,
Medical experts are heard more on air-play,
Factories produce more addictive fast foods,

Taste is wanting but the crave keeps coming screaming,
Pulling on our tongues,bills waiting ...to call on tax collectors...circles.

I just can't stomache this inhumane unobserved silent alimentary genocide,
No More!
Is this how it must be?

Struck and hurt,
Shaky and weary,
Sad and tired,
Sorry and displeased,

My conscience tells me more than it should.
Questioning more than writers do,
Spilling it like pebbles made of marble chips;

Is it similar to...cancer,
Or the scourge of AIDS,
Is it reflected in civil war,
Or in famine and drought?

Do you see these things,
That escape the religious springs,
Born by waterfalls of inhumane companies,
The same that completes the circle of good ♡♥ evil.

M.O.O aka Carswell evoL the feathered lifter.