Happy Antennafeat. Hatsune Miku

Dear my tomorrow self.
"Are you happy now?" "Are you smiling now?"
Just kidding! People can’t change that easily.
I already know it well.
Sincerely yours.

Ah, I’ve only just begun to see.
The essence of happiness is not the signal.
But the receiver that takes it in.
My antenna’s bent and twisted.
What a shame!

Dear my yesterday self.
"Still the same." "Not that I’m crying, though."
Laugh at it! This kind of life—my life.
I wish for a comedy when seen from afar.
Sincerely yours.

Ah, without even finding resolve.
Already surrendered, to put it bluntly.
The story rushes on without a turning point.
Headed for the end, a canceled finale.
Blackout!

Ah, if something is missing now.
I’ll just put an amplifier on my head.
This signal will cross the seas, reaching far.
Though what I send is nothing but clumsy words.

Ah, I’ve only just begun to see.
As long as I sulk and won’t accept it.
This antenna twists and twists again.
Flips upside down and someday stabs me through.