A shadow cast across my sunlight
from a thousand miles away
No rest for the wicked
No rest for the proud
I haven’t slept well in an age
A thief is reaping the harvest I’ve sown
He creeps in my nightmares and laughs
No justice for truth
No truth for the blind
And now I’m becoming the past
Blue eyes that follow wherever I go
Staring me dead in the face
No joy for tormentors
No solace for fools
A life gone completely to waste
