I don't know why others hate me even those strangers who are not my
acquaintances.
However, I just have such an idea that I cannot fall.
No matter how others look at me, no matter how they treat me badly and
cursely, I am my own lord.
I have my healthy body that I can work for myself, fight for myself.
The strangers don't know me. They just follow other strangers' steps.
Don't you think that's ridiculous if you don't figure out the matter,
and then you just blindly follow others' will?
Open your eyes. Open your mind. Open your sense.
Can't you see how it goes?
People are always followers, but they don't listen.