i don't mean to trivialize 
problems of different kind or size
hopelessly enslaved to a thing
is real whether meth or a chicken wing
see i have been captured by desire for food
not just and appetite or hunger to sooth
but a craving to eat and eat
be it bread or pasta or meat
the danger and consequences are real
leading to putting on blubber like a seal
it leads to tight and uncomfortable cloths
poor medical results to which docs anger glows
it leads to ridicule from the masses
who taunt and call and make fun of fat asses
no one will understand the pain 
or have sympathy and patience of the same
So yes i am food tied with food all around
destined to follow a trial of misery around.