Hymn of the confused

No solace
No respite to expect
No end in sight to this pain
No joy to be found in these souls

No love
No hate
No wrath to incur in their wake
No emotions in these empty souls

No cries
No awareness of the self
No, no piety abounds herein
No vice is found in their thoughts

No religion
No lack of religion
No sins to brighten their essence
No God to save their lives