Winding ourselves up a snake-like path,
We let our struggles terminate us.
We seek shelter from avaricious eyes
That feed off of mockery;
Pilfering our only food
Which consists of belonging.
For that is the missing piece-
To be desired by our surroundings.
However, this is the darkness that diminishes our light-
For we are all ravenous.
Unity has been stripped away from us
And without it, we will succumb.
But food will not salvage us.
Our bodies malnourished
For the last satisfaction of knowledge,
The missing piece of humanity,
And the last bite of Unconditional Love.
Only then will our stomachs forestall
To desist our ego from prying us open,
And leak out with their growls
To entice us to be weak
From terminating our struggles