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少年ブレイヴ

「虐めないでよ」って泣いてばっかり
震えちゃうのも仕方ないのです

孤独を敏感に恐れている
少年の僕を『勇気』は嫌った

同じ様に雨に濡れている
子犬に理解を求めていた

自分勝手に抱き寄せていた
「君は僕を虐めないよね?」って言って

「『友達』になろう。言葉じゃないところでさ。
話がしたいよなぁ」

そんな僕に 悲劇が待ってた

聞こえたんだ 声が盛大に
閉ざした脳を ノックする

「あいつは汚い」「そいつを騙そう」
「大嫌い」「死んじゃえよ」
なんて

『思いの声』が一斉に
拒んでいたってノックする

言葉にしない心が 突き刺さって
もう泣きそう

「希望を願った罰だ」って
孤独網の騒音は

僕にこんな代償を
植え込んでいた

そして今日も声は責め立てる
流れ込んで 僕を溶かしていく

他人の 心理を盗み取れる
面妖な僕を 誰もが嫌った

逃げ出そうと 外へ飛び出せ
ここじゃもう 息も出来ないから

街の憎悪の 目を避けてさ
僕はそっと 駆け出した 何処かへと

迷い込む森
行き場の無い静けさに

また怯えちゃう様な
そんな僕を 誰かが待っていた

聞こえたんだ
「今日も淡々と 描いた『今日』を待ってるの。
誰かお願い ここから助け出してよ 寂しいよ」なんて

『思いの声』は逡巡な
昨日の僕の様なんだ

「『心』が怖い?」
「明日を変える『勇気』も足りない?」

「そんなことない」とノックした
物語は繊細で

僕はそっと慎重に開いていた

踞った少女は言った
「昨日も、今日も、一昨日も」
広い世界が簡単に崩れちゃう
夢を見ていた」

「怖いよ」なんて感情も
「辛いよ」なんて泣き声だって
絵本みたいに、救い出してしまえたなら?

芽生えた今日の感情を
絞った声で ノックして

君に話そう
「それでも、大丈夫だよ。泣かないでよ」って

『思いの声』の心臓を
包んで笑い会えたなら

『心を救う心』を
僕は『勇気』と呼べそう

進み始めた毎日の僕は今日も平凡で

ドアの外の声は もう聞こえない

Brave Boy

All I ever do is cry, "Don't mistreat me.",
It can't be helped that I tremble.

I'm so sensitive to being alone that it scares me,
Courage despises the boy I am.

We stand drenched in the same rain,
I sought understanding from a puppy.

I had arbitrarily picked it up,
Saying, "You won't mistreat me, right?"

Let's be "friends", not in words, but somewhere else.
I just want to talk to you.

Just then, such a tragedy was awaiting me.

I could hear it, this awfully loud voice
Knocking on my shut-down brain.

It said, "He's dirty", "Let's trick him",
I greatly dislike him, "Die already".
Such words

The "voices of thoughts" came all at once,
Rejected as they were, they still knocked on.

My heart, unable to put words to it, was pierced.
I almost cried.

I was told, "This is the punishment for your hope".
The solitude web's noise had

Implanted this price on me,
Had woven it into me.

And again today, the voice attacks me,
Flows into me, and dissolves me.

I could steal others' minds,
And therefore everyone hated the strange me.

I try to escape, to jump outside,
I can no longer even breathe in this place.

Avoiding the eyes of hatred in the city,
I quietly started running, to somewhere.

I wandered into the forest,
Into a silent place with nowhere to go.

Such a place that would make me tremble again,
Someone was waiting for me.

I could hear it,
Patiently waiting for today, painted as usual.
Someone, please save me from this place, it's lonely.

The "voice of thought" hesitates,
It's just like the me of yesterday.

Are you afraid of your "heart",
Do you lack the "courage" to change tomorrow?

Knocking, it said, "That's not true",
A story is delicate,

And I quietly, carefully opened it.

The girl who had been squatting said,
Yesterday, today, the day before yesterday,
The wide world would easily break,
I had a dream.

Emotions like "I'm scared"
And cries of "It's too hard" too, can
Be lifted right out, like in a picture book?

New feelings that sprouted today,
Knocking with a faint voice,

I'll tell you,
"Even so, it'll be alright. Don't cry".

If they could wrap the heart of the "voice of thought"
And laugh together

I think I could call the "heart that saves the heart"
Courage.

I am now beginning to move forward every day, still ordinary,

There are no more voices outside the door.