Hunger and Anger

When the hunger for food arises, composure declines.
A hungry mouth demands morsel for the not-so-hungry brain.
Love, affection, and respect fly out the window when hunger strikes.
Anger fills the heart and fire burns the eyeballs.
Human that I am, strong is the pull of stomach,
many a hearts, on the way, I break.

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