
I wanted to know the form of the violin
How much did he suffer from his heart?
I can hear The melody of pain
The violin could not answer.
I wanted to know from the sun
How long did it burn?
I can shine as you
I can not answer Even today.
I want to hear from you.
How much more do I suffer?
Will you smile?
Profit calculates loss
Never walk the path
When’s I think your Nice face at the Abnormal bored.
it is the magic of good and evil
Have it all
How many more will there be?
I am, I will be
In your consciousness, in your thoughts
In your tears
In your loneliness
And you will recite my thoughts at the poem’s ceremony.