What's the point anymore?
"God, it's cold outside."
Everything I try to do just ends me up back here, stuck.
"Hey, you good man?"
Heh, snowflakes. She used to call me a snowflake.
"You're kinda staring at nothing man, you good?"
Now she's gone, no more snowflakes for me.
"There's nothing on the ground dude, let's just keep on walking."
No more. No more... NO MORE!
"Uh, what are you doing with that stick...?"
NOTHING I DO HELPS. I'M A FAILURE.
"Stop that! You're scaring me! You're gonna hurt yourself!"
I'm nothing but a failure...
"Here, just hand me the stick. Try and relax."
...a monster...
"Deep breaths. In... out... in... out... "
"...It happened again..."
"I know man, I know. How about we finish..."
"No, the snow is...bad memories."
"Then let's head inside... . . . . . . okay?"
What's the point anymore?
