If I were going to change for the better I’d have changed by now The end is a wasted incentive A new beginning is for those who believe
I’ve cashed in all my second chances And am burning up all my passion
I’ve derived my devils into The salvation of saliva When our sweat is not enough wet To anoint our ***** sacred
Let me leave here without a language Because my idea of living for tomorrow Is found in the stories I leave behind
You can’t be chaste and live forever
I have learned in LIFE IS FICTION 101 The endings of all stories need closure For the reader and the character
Let me leave my legacy In the places you are afraid to touch
Because I’ve always been that guy who went a little too far
Let me take you a little too far Just to the tip of forever and I’ll pull out I promise
I may not die at the end of this year But I will be dead someday And the fear of being forgotten Is enough to make me stay And car crash my mouth again
Take a good long listen rubbernecker And later you can tell your friends There is this guy you met And he said some things you’ll never forget
I mean Really really really Nasty things
But you liked it
I mean I never wanted to be the best poet/storyteller/dirtytalker ever I just wanted to be someone’s favorite Enough to not forget me later
Because it may not be at the end of this year But I will leave someday And the fear that you might forget me Is hell enough to stay