Bustling Brainwaves

Bustling brainwaves bring it to life better when both eyes are blanketed; Hyperactive insomnia’s strife; Gears inside feel like a hamster’s wheel, it keeps going and going won’t stop; Blinking and scanning I have to deal; Bedrest blatantly bombed before dawn, I need sleep but I need to stay up; Marred by my mind the moonlight is gone; Listless I sway through the night and day I’m always a step above the clouds; Words burst so fast much to my dismay; Stars out, on queue my pen misbehaves; I succumb to me and don’t backtrack, branded and bombarded by brainwaves.