As usual we try to do dosomthing diferent
with our destiny just to remember that we are the rules of our own lives
so I tried to make a diferent ending for the same poem.
As you remember the last time that I defined myself as a sexualmaniac.
So maybe not a sexualmaniac mybe a form or color maniac
you just need to choose but try not to hard
couse I´m writing in first person, wright now.
So I could only be a hipocondriac son of bitch
just feel free as I do my friend
and choose without hesitate, and always remember
that the method was made to make things easy not to complicate them.