where do you exist
why is life
what is why
how
is
this
possible
now that I'm thinking about cake again
you've got me hungry
but alas I have no food
how is what
where is this
where am i
somewhere without food
i don't want to be here
i want to be with my loved one
(my loved one is food)
in case you were wondering
so where is it
where did this go
is it in my fridge?
no i ate it
it's gone
no more
but i want more
always wanting more
is this life
is it real
it is
it is real
is it food
no it's not
the food is gone
the life is gone
the food is the life
the life
is
the
food
i'm a poet
but i know it
i'm going to keep typing
until you come back
what to do
there are wings
wings of birds
that fly
but don't
but feed us
but are so small
is this a riddle?
no
it's chicken wings
it's a lie
it's all a lie
i'm making chicken wings
i should consider therapy
but then
i think
what about that food
i don't have time for that
i only have time for my love
and as i mentioned before
my love is food
actually I'll leave now
but i leave you with this
eat more food
and get fat
or you will die one day
having said
"wow those chicken wings sure did smell good I wish I had a bite"




I thank you for your time