To the Lonely

Eyes that seem to be staring at the sky in the void

The silent, taciturn person keeps their silence

What they mutter in their heart

Must be correct

Must be diligent

Do not talk while eating... etc...

Carrying the heavy burden of memories of discipline

A hero appeared before them

Poking at the memories of discipline with a single spear
(with a single word)

Approaching with a smile, unconventional and bold

Running away in an instant upon encountering a barbarian

The spell they chant

Must be correct

Must be diligent

Do not talk while eating... etc...

While the hero laughs heartily

They continue their carefree chatter

It must be heavy, right?

Put it down

While the reticent person runs away

Try to feel that it is indeed heavy

If you put one thing down, it feels lighter

Light shines into your eyes and you feel the glare

Shall we try resting in the shade of a tree?

Feeling the breeze, it is cool

Ah, it feels good

Silence is broken and becomes words

The voice of a hero can be heard riding on the wind

It is fun because it becomes lighter

(Heart) To the lonely
You are free

Postscript

Memories of upbringing that you took too much to heart
You don't have to be that perfect
The more of a perfectionist you are, the less you notice
that you are not perfect
Let's live easily
Be honest with the voice of your heart