5 men sit at the bar staring at their empty glass
Each hoping and waiting for this moment to pass
Let us take flight into the image of the first memory
Out of the night into the mind filled with pure agony
…
Intentional adultery wrapped and enveloped in conjugal honesty
Her daily routine disabled the process of the truth becoming slippery
Lies whispered through lips who were kissed unfaithfully
Opened hips gave away what was promised to me
Shattered vows broke 20 years of love and devotion
Frowning brows above tears filled with a hateful emotion
As I passionately try to drown the pain with liquor
It only takes ME down as I keep feeling sicker
But how the hell can she tell me straight in my face
That another man is now going to take my place
…
Let us take flight into the image of the second memory
Out of the night into the mind filled with pure agony
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I don’t wanna go home I wanna be alone
Their looks will fill my soul and break my backbone
How will I look my kids in their eyes
As my spirit quietly dies
As I look at my glass the bottom seems so crystal clear
I lost my job death is scary but being broke I fear
But between my home situation and the manager nagging
My patience reached boiling point and sanity started packing
I hit him in the face I know I was wrong
But I have worked there for so long
I know what to do perfectly he should just leave me be
I am not going back to that house this is now home for me
…
Let us take flight into the image of the third memory
Out of the night into the mind filled with pure agony
…
I’m still here this bar took up a lot of my time
I’m still drinking liquor to ease my weary mind
But now it escapes me to why I am sitting here
My brain is crowded but the reason is unclear
I must have forgotten to take my medicine
Plus the liquor combination isn’t a good thing
I can feel my heart hurts but the reason is abstract
I feel drunk and woozy plus my vision seems cracked
Let me just shake it off and focus and take it easy
Breathe out “bartender come over here and hit me”
…
Let us take flight into the image of the fourth memory
Out of the night into the mind filled with pure agony
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I’m going to jail but hell if I care
Fuck this life I know it ain’t fair
But I will bring death to his life
Stop his breath … rape his wife
Stab him in the chest and rip out his heart
A whole torture plan but where do I start
First I need his address
Then I will have success
Teach him not to fuck with me
He should know I’m crazy
Let me go now and take the life out of his core
*he stands up and with his exit he slams the door*
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Let us take flight into the image of the fifth memory
Out of the night into the mind filled with pure agony
…
Damn he shouldn’t be drinking in his condition
I hate to be put into this position
It’s my job to simply supply
But his face looks like he’s about to cry
Plus I know he suffers from acute memory loss
And without his medicine that situation he is not the boss
But he lost his wife his job all on the same day
Plus it’s a big chance his kids will be taken away
If he only knew the manager he hit was the one fucking his wife
He would flip go crazy and then basically ruin his life
