Wednesday, May 20, 2020

Sugar Cubed

Sugar cubed,
Like sugar squared
It makes me wanna pull out my hair
It is so sad this country is so fair
So fat, that is
In weight,
The scale breaks
Obesity is modern genocide
Without the race war
Though It is still our fate
As food whores
It’s too bad
So sad
Yet still not a fad
Thus, I cannot be glad
So let’s all wait for meal time
Or risk not fitting in the gate
One in three leave too big of a wake
I understand the hate
Please, bod
Deliver us better nudes
I am sorry if I seen rude
I just want everyone to be a beaud

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