Don'T Mess With My Food Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter

Don'T Mess With My Food



From the Fall of Man the Devil messed with our Food Choice
Humanity's blind nature came, not adhering to Father's voice
I'm talking about an evil foe tampering with our food selections
It started in the Garden of Eden, now evil inverts seed injections

Man is the worst of foes who often tampers with most of our foods
Hybrids, pesticide sprays, to polluting the ground from these dudes
Chemicals, not natural alternatives, are used for commercial greed
Not enough time or books to test the patients who'll later bleed

Man has polluted almost all that God's given, us to use naturally
Trying to outlaw goods in Health Shops without a Doctor's validity
Next they'll try and cattle brand us for feed or a subtle slaughter
Sign-up as an Organ Donor and time may be up~ sooner than it oughta

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