No Sleep Poem by MAD DEW

I got a tension in my forehead
That I can't get rid of before bed
So I just stare up at the ceiling
With a continuous sinking feeling
Deep down into my chest
And my mind is all stressed
On my mind too many things accumulate
To the point that I can't even think straight
Hold on a second did I mention,
That my head is full of tension?
Aww dang I think I already did
Dang thoughts are slowing to a skid
I think my muscle machine
Is running out of gasoline
And yes by muscle machine I mean my intellect
It is like the circuits in my brain just won't connect
So it isn't getting what it needs, you know electricity?
Can't even solve problems with the greatest simplicity
Heck I am having a hard time
Just writing this simple rhyme
Dang it, I think I need a mental technician
But ain't looking, is that a sin of omission?
I don't know, oh well, I don't really even care
I'll just put in my headphones and let them blare
And I will just listen to every word of the song
No need to worry, morning will come before long