A Song For The Wicked

There is no mercy in this world for those few who are destined for greater, there is no rest, no peace, no commonplace. Those who do what must be done to merely survive. Those whose hands are stained with the blood of countless, and whose shoulders bear the weight of all mankind. Those who crawl through the mud and endure hell in the name of salvation. Who is there left to tell their tale? In this world their is no one to sing praise for the wicked few who do what has to be done.....