Ruin

There’s a moaning I hear when I try to sleep
It’s the sound of a drawn out tragedy
The result of centuries of neglect
With no attention paid to cause and effect
And the pain gets worse and the screams ensue
It’s the world living with a parasite
It’s the world living with it’s own infectious disease
Ruin is what you wanted
Ruin is what you get
Ruin is what you worked towards every single day
The infestation reaches far beyond it’s means
The sapping of the strength has muffled all the screams
Self centered beings play out self centered lives
Indifferent creatures living in indifferent times
And the blame is passed round when the death throws sound
It’s the world living with a parasite
It’s the world living with it’s own infectious disease
Ruin is what you wanted
Ruin is what you get
Ruin is what you worked towards every single day
Ruin is what you wanted
Ruin is what you get
Ruin is what you worked towards every single day
Ruin, ruin, ruin, ruin