文章はネタです。 『I am bone mysong. Score is my body,and poetry my blood. I have created over Memories. Fancy-free at all. Never has the dream. With stood pain to create song. Poetry is spun in the expressed hill. Memories disappear with the bubble. Some day, it is likely to vanish over there ofthespace. Therefore, there is no hesitationthelife. My who life was･･･ "unlimited filled hope"』