Brain fog

Sitting I can hear the humming the constant buzz from the technology around me, a quiet yet persitant strumming looking into blank space I try to think of anything, something all that can be found in this temple of mine is something not so divine every thought lacking intelligence with not a spark of creativity not one drop of beauty and absolutely no aspect of dreaming every thought is draining, with no new thinking, just a boring repeating of things I already know, like a little cousin who won't shut up on a car ride Quiet, quiet, quiet! the brain won't silence itself, but it refuses to say something interesting! Just nonsense and mumbling All I can do is stay waiting.....