A town called perfect
As scenery flashes past me, the radio hums a melody
Soothing whatever memory I will take home from my daily activity
A 9 to 5 enables this X5 a beautiful house and a gorgeous wife
Minimum strife what some would call the perfect life
So as the wheels rotate I make my way to that steak
Which does await my arrival and I won’t be late
I park my car and the dog welcomes me
I pat his head and ask “how you doing buddy”
As I enter my domicile I sniff and smile
Gravy, onions all done in my wife’s style
So as my son comes down to greet his father
We hug and I ask where is my daughter
I tell him to tell her to go get ready
Cause dinner will be served and we eat as family
At the table, everyone’s day is brought up
Each day similar, perfect yes that is us
Pandemonium
A crash in the market our stock did plummet destroyed our profit
A crashing plane and we are all in the cockpit
Foreseeing our doom but unable to change it
Caught in gloom in the panic room we sit
Management decisions fell down like rain
All those lower ranked were to feel the pain
Forced redundancy as they lean on the brink
So all including me were abandoned to sink
I lost my job my only source of income
Now that chapter in my life is officially done
I wanna cry but stay strong for my spouse and spawn
Now comes the test of love since our money is gone
Legacy of Chaos
Fights pursue our once so happy home
Four souls in one house yet I feel alone
My wife throws glances which reduce me to dirt
I feel like a stone thrown into a girt
Depriving joy his right to flow to happiness
At night I weep to see if I can fill my soul’s emptiness
My children now see me as a bum
Cause the funds coming in are low to none
Unable to find a job which would hire one so old
Countless interviews but a second one I can’t mold
So after 1 year my wife just packed up and left me
Taking the kids leaving my happy home empty
Unable to pay the mortgage I lost the house too
No place to reside so there is one thing left to do
Dark Dreams
The wind passes through the alley buzzing with screams
As the chill, it brings along brings forth old dreams
Money in abundance and drowning in love
A warm bed and soaring free like a white dove
Instead of leaning against a dumpster in a dark alley
Accompanied by another but he is just crazy
For six months straight we shared this back street
And our pillows are also the place from which we eat
But each day at midnight his tongue would start to slither
Speaking of dark and light and how hope would come hither
Diamond Whispers
Your every dream can become reality
All that’s necessary is you trust in me
Give me your soul and I’ll give you the chance
To once again dance in the fragrance of romance
No more newspapers but actual blankets
Live a life devoted of any pits
Purpose
At first, his promises were empty and easy to leave behind
But after six months it does tempt me and bellows in my mind
I accept his offer thinking what have I to lose
And surely enough he has removed all my dues
I’m back in my normal state my life again is a clean slate
My joy I can’t sedate … as I finally realize my last objective
…
What the fuck is going on I’m back in the alley
Leaning against the dumpster he smiles at me
And says
Your dream will constantly be repeated
Cause a dream isn’t a dream once you achieve it