Poem -

Apple of my eye

Apple of my eye

what can I eat ?
Fruit is bad, the sugar
is turned to fat and stored,
by insulin, if you're lucky
enough to still produce it,
carbohydrate turns to sugar,
one slice of bread has 5
spoons of sugar, the Staff
of Life is a Trogan horse
of a different colour,
Everywhere is sucrose, glucose
and fructose and sweeteners,
processed slurry always in season,
the food pyramid made by
the food industries for profit
and not for sustenance of life,
what can I eat, I said I'm starving,
You're not starving it's the fruit,
its designer to make you desire more..
told you not to eat that apple,
told you didnt I Adam.!

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