Sunrise Walking Dead

 A little to no sleep
Same thought repercussion depriving me
Sunrise walking dead
The dancer inside my head

Shaking sweaty hands and feet
Lost complete control of my phalanges
Confusing word and sentences unambiguously
The dancer in my vicinity

Days accelerate, hurriedly quick
Bender, blind and binging
Screeching only when its the dancer i am seeing

In days i become poorer
This rich though i always be
Forever the dancer and me