Tsujii, just, it, is, sit, us!
With the muse of the sick people and,
The dead animals;
Living in this crazy world with greediness! !
As one kills others in the name of money.
Your food,
My food;
To check what we buy in the stores!
As business men and women find their ways in, to destroy others;
In the name of unclean food.
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