I don’t feel hungry anymore

I'm only ravenous.

A species of the appetites that might devour us.

A wanting that starves my dreams ‘til I'm cadaverous.

All the food in the world will never touch it,

like the list of things I want, it's a bottomless bucket.

I don’t need that kind of starvation, so I say fuck it

and throw it down a well.

The never-ending chase can go to hell.

Gonna give my jazz-beat heart a chance to swell.

Let my instincts start a house-cleaning riot.

And put my great expectations on a diet.

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