Dancing Thoughts

My thoughts dance around in my head,
Disallowing me to go to bed.
Close my eyes, to escape in the black.
That is when I fell under attack.

Questions, questions,
Oh, how they beckon.
What do they want with me, d'ya reckon?
Leave me alone,
My head is rolling,
Anger arrives and it is trolling.

Sleep, sleep,
Fucking count the sheep!
What is going on in this keep?
How should I know?
I can't control it!
Who the hell can unroll it?

So many questions, allow no answers.
I don't think I can face the dancers.
I just might not like the conclusion,
Should I keep up the delusion?