it ain’t food no more.
they melt plastic, color it, flavor it, sell it in shiny boxes.
burgers, cheese, rice, candy – it’s all fake.
why it don’t rot? why it don’t smell?
'cause it ain’t real.
it’s chemicals and glue.
they feedin us garbage, callin it dinner.
slow poison.
dead inside, full outside.
check the labels. or don’t. they already fed you.
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