”It got rotten”
In a rotten world
Let me throw a lump of mud
In a rotten world
Let me throw the dead bouquet into the mourning
In a rotten world
Let’s cry out loudly in front of the big wave of Arashi
If there is no one in front of your own weakness
Shouting out my name carefully
Let’s tamper until it is refreshed
I’m sure you can say good-by to my present self
I bet you can say goodbye
A poet ~Now person …
