Fast Food Nation

We are completely the Fast Food Nations.
Munching sloppy burgers and greasy chips
Covered in cheese, garlic and fatty dips.
We demand instant service; no patience.

Creating a generation in bad health.
Slovenly couch bound; box remotes in hand,
Ass getting fatter, increasing waist band.
The Scythe Man, comes closer, slowly in stealth.

So, Empty your biscuit tins and beer kegs.
No more pizza, curries, heart clogging pies.
Walk instead of drive. Remember your legs?
A little exercise will change your size.

Ultimately, your lifestyle choice is nigh,
Decide whether you want to Live; to Die.