u grow food, u eat it, u shit on the ground, the worms eat it.
the food is fresh, it's clean, it's in season, with a reason.
u grow food, i eat it, then i shit, which is never found, yet all around.
the food is stale, its gone all pale, it has been rotting, traders a plotting,
hunger is not their concern, dearer the prices, the more to gain.
what will one gain, that causes no pain, in the end it is in vain.
food is every living creatures need, systems need cleaning, its simple indeed.