resist the slow-life

You are afraid of what’s coming?

No matter what, you'll fear it.
So there’s nothing good in escaping reality.
Clench your teeth.
 
No meaning in the slow-life.
No future in the slow-life.
 
"future" is a hackneyed phrase.
I say "No thank you" if you suggest the standard.
I make it day-to-day because the night is there.
Beyond this point, Only the fear drives me to go ahead.
 
 
不安は常
歯を食いしばれ
 
スロウライフに明日はない
 
"未来" 陳腐な響き
要らぬ 現状
夜 明日を連れて
惧れ 私を押して