Reality is no sweet pie.

This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/02/05/reality-is-no-sweet-pie/ "A cool winters night, Mothers homemade pie -- Such a delight, My eyes can't deny My stomach full, My words can't pull The sounds together -- null. As her love displayed a baking lull... And I don't dare complain, Nor use my stringed-together words in vain. For there are less-fortuned in pain, From those treacherous hunger pains. Some live harsh and quickened lives, They lack the love, and sweet surprise, Some live on war-torn soil, Forlorn from fallout and government toil -- Wishing and dreaming of Mothers pie, On their own plate, that their eyes can't deny. For the reality that meets their eyes Is more chilling than a cool winters night -- Lacking of a sweet, lulling, lullaby ...because reality is no sweet pie."