Not In Service

Not In Service

Prowling the highways and byways

Destined to roam for all time.

‘Not In Service’ be thy name.

What crime deprived them?

What shame must they bear?

‘Not In Service’  be thy name.

Maybe Charon is no more,

The souls bound for death ride with

‘Not In Service’ be thy name.

Once proud and fit to burst,

Now they roam in purgatory

‘Not In Service’ be thy name.

If you see one, don’t get near.

Many who did are formless trapped by

‘Not In Service’ be thy name

When the last star fades

In the blackness still they’ll roam

 ‘Not In Service’ forever be thy name.