Free verse poem.
I never rest my tired eye
Because the hunger is still there
Therefore I must eat and feed
Awaiting a new day
With a fork and knife
This happiness breed from my need
To meet it, you have to forget all the virtues
But there must be some other way
Than consume all day long
Like a burning passion eating the house alive
Dive into the abyss, beyond the oily mist
Of regret, the prison from bones of my ancestors
The key in the belly of the hell whale
Standing steady I renounce you, needless need
For every golden lion steak on my path
For every cinnabar cola and jade milkshake
What I want is not what I am
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