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Food
Contributed by
Red_Silo
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Tuesday, 7th March 2006 @ 01:01:20 PM in AEST
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Oh yeah, hand it on down.
Starvin' like a fat kid with no food left in town.
It's not for nutrition.
It's not for health.
Food, It's keeping me alive,
But I will not eat myself!
We should eat our babies.
Just like that guy said.
He told us we'd save money,
But now he's way too dead.
He told us we'd escape from the taxes,
So surely no one could protest.
Even mothers could be happy...
No feeling of empty nest!
We as a society, we're so poor,
We hear but we don't see.
This man who told us "go eat your kids,"
He had no need of them to eat!
He didn't want your kids nor your food,
He just wanted you to eat.
Eat of your OWN profit,
And get up on your feet!
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Re: Food
(User Rating: 1 ) by flyineagle on
Tuesday, 7th March 2006 @ 01:57:35 PM AEST (User
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pretty good kinda misthought though |
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