The life trap,
the love tap,
the food zap,
the sex slap,
not one a mishap.
Wasn't meant to be won,
they start the day we are born.

No one really wants to die,
we're trapped here until the final fry.
We get addicted to life,
good with the bad strife.
Breathing is an addiction,
when stopped an affliction,
bringing a final benediction.

Most of us are hooked on love,
then there's the sex trap dove.
Easy to get trapped trend,
harder to release mend,
Around and around we go spin,
break loose, go back again.

Most of us live to eat,
instead of eating to live neat.
We get hooked on our goodies,
trapped in greed moodies,
all affecting our bodies.

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