Little Dark Age

Breathing in the dark lying on its side
The ruins of the day painted with a scar
And, the more i straighten out the less it wants to try
The feelings start to rot one wink at a time

Ah, forgiving who you are for what you stand to gain
Just know that if you hide it doesn't go away
When you get out of bed don't end up stranded
Horrified, with each stone on the stage, my little dark age