Bubble Reputation - The Most Serene Republic

I dreamt late last the night I was schizophrenic

Then waking I found that to be 80% true

20% of the time spent was the grasp of anxiety

Why does ending clash with mending?

Stiff from questions, answer less ones

So much gray skin, not quite dust bin

With the clench that I am in

Damn you solicitude, quit your knock on my door

With the brassy knob turn

This ride makes one stay on with stiff jaw

From eating when it’s found on descent

Rise with frankly too much

Now I know how much consumed

Oh wow, I’m horny today

The but truth, the endless