Two Parakeets

Sleep pursued like a wounded animal. 
just out of reach, just beyond the last turn
a summit comes in view
Two parakeets sit side by side.
Do they decide my fate?
An honest concern as of late, the entire world is crazy
Nothing is what it seemed the mad hatter has a PhD, 
For God's sake man. Do the  honorable thing  and
Run.
If this world is but a dream
And we are the players going upstream 
I need a set of rules, you think,,?
This wasn't supposed to rhyme just another glitch in the machine, 
May we all continue on and
Find ourselves someday.