So what.

Stars shine.
People whine.
Dinner time.
So what.

Trees grow.
Whistles blow.
This is slow.
So what.

Too much black.
Way too slack.
Bones crack.
So what.

Silence speaks.
Anger peaks.
Birdy tweaks.
So what.

And they clout.
Leave no doubt.
I'm all out.
So what.

Stars shine.
People whine.
Still dinner time.
So what.

Trees grow.
Whistles blow.
Not too slow.
So what.

Too much white.
Dim that light.
Not that bright.
So what.

And they clout.
I'm all out.
Still too stout.
So what.