Consumer Diet

You're nice and safe now
Concealed in your plastic wrapper
But everyone who sees you, they know what you are
Your list of ingredients smeared on your face
And you sit by your peers
All of a mixed heritage, all with a different look and taste
But all with the same purpose
You see that man with the big wallet, standing there?
He cares not where you come from
Just as long as you do what he says
He will carry you in his pocket
And when he feels hungry, he will consume you
In one way or another
It's always been your raison d'être