Empty Bottle, Empty Jar

the beer is gone, the jam, an empty jar. if you're looking for scraps, you're wasting your time. not the place and time, it's the wrong spot you're searching on. this lot, it's full. emptiness, its occupant. i bet, you could not have dream about this. this was never in your plan. you walked away hand in hand but returning, you find yourself alone. you've been beaten at your game. perhaps it's time you conceded defeat. go on home. except, where is home?