Third shift at the coffeshop

I write third shift at the coffee shop and it's never real

Third shift at the coffeeshop
The sun sets
And I arise
The moon returns
Celebrating a days demise
Hipped up on caffeine
Life becomes a dream
As I wonder through
With no where else to go
Stairing at the road I wish
To be a stain on the pavement
Arms head and torso
Un-Adjacent

Third shift at the coffeeshop
The sun sets
And I write
Highland patrons die
Then to karma cafe I ascend
Hipped up on caffeine
In fear of the sunrise
I avoid the sleep
And continue the dream
My mental state manic and malice
Dreams to nightmares rants of death
Questioning my own sanity
Await the surprise