Dance Like A monster

Tick tock tick , the alarm sings.

Tick tock tick , needle with wings.

Gear up your body , speed multiplied by ninety,

and run run run the topsy turvy race ,

the race of a never ending marathon.

Gallop like a horse on run ,

unaware of the flamboyance of seasons,

blinkers on your eyes you hum yes sir no sir in whispers so quiet.

Sky turns blue to yellow and yellow to grey ,

but you remain busy digging a life in your grave.

Take a break and ,

open your graves,

and when night turns darker ,

dance like a monster.

With your steps not so sober ,

like the ride of a rollercoaster.

Pink and lilac flowers , blooms and fades ,

waiting for your praise ,

but you are busy to run the race for grace.

Shakespeare said “Life is a play” ,

so twirl your hips all through the way.

Life like a speck of dust,

will be washed away by the ocean of death ,

so drop the stones from your shoulder ,

turn your feet into feathers and ,

dance like a monster.

So take a break and ,

open your graves ,

and when night turns darker ,

dance like a monster ,

with your steps not so sober,

like the ride of a rollercoaster .

Hide from everyone’s gaze ,

buzz your own name

and dance like a monster.

Loosen your hair wild like a monster,

with your steps not so sober ,

hip hop on the floor and

Dance like a monster.