Do you like it messy

I’d  ask you what you want 
but don’t tell me.

I’ve been all around 
and it always seems.
All the people want  
Is to never see.

Never see this world
In all its agony.

You said that one time 
that you like it messy .
But what’s the point if 
You cant understand it.

Just when you think 
This world has said it all 

They pourd it out 
like a water fall
Pourd out like a fifty’s ball

I can see your dreams 
and there falling down

Snow fall on this dirty ground.