Waking in the late nights,
from where she sleeps at the Emerald bar full of fickle lights.
Throwing 230 bottles of vodka within 24 hours of sober in melancholy blues.

Flashes her fragile mind from the past hunts day by day.
The shame on his name will be remembered on their false promises, abused her kindness by the master of manipulator...

That critter was a bad man made her suffer but a disappointment.
As he played like a card game on the deck....