My body screams yes.
My spirit answers no.
“PROTEIN, PROTEIN, PROTEIN,” she screams!
“MURDER, MURDER, MURDER,” the reply.
I wake up every morning a vegetarian,
And go to sleep every night a carnivore.
These are my poems, mostly sad. They are also all poems in the work. If you don't like them, come back in a few years, they might be better. Got a suggestion, or review, give it at me.