Lullaby To A Restless Heart

My head's bow down in mercy and pain.

I try to jiggle to clam that vein.

I sing a lullaby to my restless heart,

'For, no one is coming to rescue you lad.

You got to stand alone in this thunder,

All shoulders will fly away leaving you muddled.

You got to be a listener and resolver of your pain,

Shed all your worries and stop looking for any gain.