Those Who Do Not Move

I’ll probably regret this
But I’m going to do it anyway
I’ll probably regret this
But I’m going to do it anyway

The only way to learn what is hot
Is to pass your hand across the fire

This is probably going to hurt
But I’m going to say it out loud
This is probably going to hurt
But I’m going to say it out loud

Better to be cast out for my words
Than to choke on the blood of a bitten tongue

I know I’m going to die
So I might as well grab this moment
I know it and I know it well
So I will grab this moment

I will inhabit it and mark it and spray paint the walls
Yes, I will leave my stink all over it