Why I'm Never Going Back Poem by iron horse

I get an empty stomach for eternity

Never figured out what's wrong

Well, this is what made you go there in the first place
Watching a shitty metal band,
what made you live day by day

My tears salted my toast way too much,
now there's a lot of salt on the bread
Now, you say you feel bad,
but I don't know how that makes me feel

Well,
I know I feel back pain
I know I feel neck pain,
A little bit of throat pain also (I caught a cold)


In the end you like to think like this...
It's a VIP experience to be honest!
Who else gets to know this feeling, uh?
No one that's who! ! !

This thing of ours