No Rest for the Wicked

No rest for the wicked

No rest for the weary

No rest for those in pain

And lost in misery

 

No sleep for the tired

No sleep for the fallen

No sleep for those who’re lost

And forgotten their calling

 

No balm for the stricken

No balm for bereaved

No balm for broken hearts

Scattered round in piece

 

No hope for the hopeless

No hope in vain

Nothing left but emptiness

And bitter shards of pain.