• Feeling my heart beat,
    my legs becoming weak,
    and blisters forming on my feet
    as I dance in the street.

    People walk by,
    as the sun sets in the sky.
    I see a bird do its thing and fly
    as i continously dance forgetting time.

    I dance for the money,
    as people walk by looking at me funny.
    My makeup is a little runny
    but I continue on, energetic as a bunny.

    All I wish for is a meal
    to help my stomach fill.
    Could you make me a deal,
    and make this nightmare unreal?