Ruin - Pain Confessor

There’s a crimson star in my sky tonight

She shines my will to fight

There’s an island in my sea of emptiness

She wants to keep me ashored, so I go…

There’s a roomful of best intentions

Hopelessly scenting funeral song

It doesn’t matter, it’s on now

Burning my pain of solitude

I’ve travelled over the long distance

Far beyond the wounds of dark days

I’ve screamed the songs of broken hearts

On the verge of rude awakening

This poetry of ruin swaying on

Ripping my guts so violently

I’ve been waiting for so long

That song to end, kill the white noise in my head

Night and day, my enemies scar me

Now I face my anguish alone

A thousand stings cutting my chest

Guiding my rage against me

There’s a poison pillow in my bed

Stealing my dreams away

Lying awake and hating the sleep

It holds me until I drift away

This poetry of ruin swaying on

Ripping my guts so violently

I’ve been waiting for so long

That song to end, kill the white noise in my head

Night and day, my enemies scar me

Now I face my anguish alone

A thousand stings cutting my chest

Guiding my rage against me

Night and day, my enemies scar me

Now I fight my anguish alone

A thousand stings cutting my chest

Guiding my rage against me

A thousand stings cutting my chest

Now I face my ruin alone