Harmful additives are hidden in what we consume,
I'd rather do some fasting then clear the room.
Pure poison put in our mouths without thinking,
Health is our wealth but that ships been sinking.
Supermarket shopping for food filled with sugar,
Didn't you hear we've got an alternative brother?
Sweeteners instead like aspartame and sucralose,
They'll leave your insides black as burnt toast.
No wonder everyone is running off to the NHS,
Issue after issue because your insides are a mess.
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Author:
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- Published: July 14th, 2025 02:30
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