Us'ally after food,
A pain wells up at the top of my gut,
And it does not feel good.
I know it has something to do with me,
And what my body likes,
But I've never taken the time to see,
What disagrees with me that I might bite,
It's a funny thing when your body talks,
And you don't understand,
Sometimes I think listening to it does,
Make me less of a man,
It kinda does,
Or, less of a human,
For everything that I cannot eat,
Is insult to my digestive system.