When

The storm breaks you down

You know you start all over again

Message from the pounds

You got no place left

For that same win

In the poem it's supposed to go nowhere

To go

But it always goes somewhere

What does it

What does it mean

True boring statements

Impeded on a way to go

God dammit

They do this again

And the collective statements (and when I tell you)

Always want the free drinks

But there's no real truth

So what now (nothing was ever meant)

And you can't see mе

Dropping picks and dropping hearts (to go the way)

Do they hatе you

Do they hate me (the way you want)

Find out from a long lost message board

Too late now to do anything

So what now

So what now