Stunned One

You're a stunned one
Squinting into the morning sun
And hoping that it doesn't burn you eyes away

You're from the old gods
But praying to the new gods
And hoping for a thunder bolt to take the pain away
Pain away

Cast off
Cut loose
Floundering

Maybe I could
Stop your
Wondering

You're tired and you're
Looking for a saviour
Or maybe just a patron of the arts

You're a young gun
Aiming for for the setting sun
And hoping that it doesn't go
And cut your heart apart

Unanswering
Unhappening
Undelivering

Maybe I could
Stop your
Shivering

You're a stunned one
Squinting into the morning sun
And hoping that it doesn't burn your eyes Away
Away
Away