Hekireki

On the robot's unchanged surface reflected in clean eyes
The dream of running through at Mach fifty
The whirlwind entwines around the wrist
Swearing on the wounds inflicted by yesterday's me

The blue sky is enveloped in gray
The long-awaited wind caresses the shoulders
Held in both hands
The hope of the two under the blue sky

Stopping the continuing feet of running
Opening the fists that keep striking
Engraved in the palm
A step to reach today

Tomorrow, the wind of tomorrow will blow
Holding back tears in the twilight sky
To us who will eventually become adults
The hope of the two under the blue sky

Who is the enemy and who is the ally
It's easier to give birth than to worry
So I run again and strike my fist
Driving away the loneliness in my heart

I've been losing all along
But I keep betting on myself
The image that won't disappear is LUCKY SEVEN
Connected to yesterday's me, CLOSE COUNTER

I kept longing for it
So the road still continues
The dots engraved
On the small palm will surely

Even if the unexpected rain
Closes this story
Someday, it will solidify into blood
And become the path we walk

The storm will pass, and through the gaps in the clouds
New light will pour in again
At that time, will I be able to meet myself?

Tomorrow, the wind of tomorrow will blow
Holding back tears in the twilight sky
To us who will eventually become adults
The hope of the two under the blue sky