I don’t want to reassurenWhat I want to condemnnComplicity comes by so easy it scares menIts second nature to menJust look at the (?) I live in this yearnJust look what it wearsnSecond hand it makes no demandnWhile I hold what’s most precious to me nAs it folds (or falls)nnBut this is mine nThis is my last wishnWell I feel my hands nReady to motion no morenYeah this is minenThis is my last wishnAnd i trust this like an instinctnnAnd it flushes through my bodynSettles into my handsn(?) with intention like wireni only want to descendnLike the rainnLike the rain when it comesnLeaving nothing to wastenI close my eyesnI close my eyesnAnd pinch myself to say yesnI give it I give it I give it upnnBut this is mine nThis is my last wishnWell I feel my hands nReady to motion no morenYeah this is minenThis is my last wishnAnd i trust this like an instinctnYes I donnI said I do