Cannibals and Hunger pains.

I am told that I am being fed.
Yet my hunger grows.
How could these lies not be filling?
My appetite for knowledge is unsatisfied by these empty calories.
Sophists spoon feed me.
As if I am a child whom could not do it himself. The media shovels putrid slush disguised as a healthy meal. An abortion disguised as caviar.
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They sell to you
You want what you like
They sell you it
You consume it
Like zombies in hoards
Mindlessly walking. .
Craving a brain.
Perpetual self consumption.
An Unsustainable existence
You eat
You shit
You eat your shit
You eat, you're shit.
You ate yourself
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I sit here hungry.
for I would rather starve.

Because so long as I sweat in the summer and shiver in the winter I will forever be aware of my frailty.