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Kaos Fastidio (1996)
Tomorrow will be worse (Italian original)
Translated by Angelo EspositoI don't see anything but darkness around me, while I'm still, I try looking further, concentrating, another day in this hell, I don't expect anything, I'm always waiting with the door shut, cut out the rest and I'm in a defense mood, fixed and locked at home waiting for better times, another day to understand who's in and who's out, another day to understand how much worse things are around, another day for the best and I'm sure for darkness, because the light here is a mirage, how many exist, how many are there, what they do, where there at: it doesn't matter, you see that the door remains open even for them, like the worst film you've ever seen, I'm the evil one on the program, figure out the sum, constantly in a race with myself, now I figured out the taste, but the taste is still sour, it's real,it burns like chlorine when I write, tomorrow will be worse, you can bet on it.
And yet again I'm forced to wait for it to pass, the sun is now gone like an eclipse, because the nightmares are the same, I tell myself another day, just one more day, this situation has already lasted too long and isn't getting better at all, I wait, close my eyes, go forward, raise the curtain but the audience in the orchestra seats don't love a proud b-boy and rest assured that the future will be worse, much worse, this is just a taste, it's the zero hour, down comes the curtain, stressed, why has it happened, alone at the station because the train's already left, in this condition, I'm find myself in a complete emptiness, once again I'm annoyed, there's nothing left but to study but that's just a placebo, I don't see a way out, being outside of it is impossible, the movement towards dope is irreversible, if you know what I'm talking about, you also know this, tomorrow will be worse, I'm not interested in the rest.
I raise my eyes to the sky and see the darkness, my street is now a crossroad, on one side serious Hip Hop, on the other side there's money, I follow my path, and even if it doesn't take me to the top, maybe you've already understood which street I chose, I choose the asphalt, I do what I've done before, i still write every one of my rimes ten times, 100 times, following my choices, I know that tomorrow's another day, that tomorrow will be worse, I seek help around me but don't find support, the gears have stopped, they're broken, I go back, learn from the past, my future's already been stolen and I know who it wass, start from zero even though it's costs a lot, but I won't take shit anymore and rest assure that I'm gonna be serious this time, I'm not gonna stay another minute in this place, but I resist, have to bring the program to termination at any cost, that's why you can't hear me and you don't see me and you don't grasp my language, tomorrow will be worse.
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