I will miss this will
this bacteria influenced brain
the constellations on this skin
with cells made from the distant stars
I will miss this fear
of all the others here
who have driven their own cars
who will miss their skin of fear
I will miss this name
that's brought neither shame nor fame
but is mine just the same
just for here, just for now
I will miss this hunger
the feast of fools all partake in
whether it be love, lust or some other sin
we consume and consummate
and commune and consume a bit more
I will miss this one
for there will never be another one
never has and never will, this will
this fear, this name, this hunger
for it all and nothing less or more
