When darkness veils or world People invade my bar I serve them wine I serve them happiness and sorrows I hear whispers of loves from those far couple tables And I hear desperate whining at the bar Then the place gets full And all I hear is murmurs of the sound H Billiard balls crack with glasses of wine A laugh her another there The night goes on and on And at the dawn When everybody leave Here I stay Washing glasses Watching loneliness sneaking into my tormented soul Cracking my most sacred doors Devours me Inside and out I feel hollow Everything I touch turns into weeps I creep onto the ground With the broom in my hands I gaze into an imaginary point Hanged between ceiling and floor Where I can see your smile Where everyone has a home to return too You were my home And here I stay As I close my eyes Wishing I would die Wishing that you’d be last thing I see Before my spirit leaves my immortal body and soar
Some strong imagery in there...