DIVINICUS 22 - Carrot Cake

Oh heavenly tile of carrot cake,

authentic, creamy, real, not fake.

From muddy lodge, openhanders shriek,

Mist urine, sweat and fire pit reek,

To crawl reborn into the light,

to dance and smile and do what's right,

The soul is pure, needs no reward,

But carrot cake?- oh my lord!