Don't waste you time reading this, it goes nowhere...

I can't sleep, My head has no use for the day, it is a waste.
I am wasted, too much nothing and not enough something.
So late i slept that my eyes burned and watered.
Stinging my eye lids like salt, maybe that's what it is.

But now i can't sleep and i have nothing strong enough to numb my mind.
So i write, dribble, mind dribble. my mind is dribbling.
Like a tap maybe, more like a toilet perhaps,