Starving Taste

What has this time spent living come to?
Seems some opportunities have been all but wasted.
If the eyes in your head could look into a truthful mirror I ask how you would see you.
Something so close has never been eaten only sampled and tasted.

Routines are only known as addictions.
A pleasure of succeeding through life and it’s banned restrictions.
Dreaming and rethinking is visiting these negative visions.

Envy is what you don’t have yourself at times.
How much better could you do with all that?
To use would be to abuse only into new crimes.
Fast food would even do far away from getting fat.

Guilty how could someone feel at these worked deeds?
Shocking how many would put their hand out at a hungry one evil even feeds.
The world is getting okay almost erasing its many greed’s.

To take my bite was all so right.
If to think my absence is victory you have no more fight.
This time in the dark is only to see my inner light.
Surviving without much more how to live? Things get real tight.

I made it far with an impossible wanting taste.
Never will I allow all that has been done be erased.