Pious Platitudes

Your obsession puzzles me
Say, why keep dreaming about this?
What obsession do you mean?
I just woke up in a bliss
Why keep brooding over this
And why does gloom appeal to you?
True, it's not my usual mood
But I hate biased platitudes
Aren't you ruffled by this meeting
All this murk is disconcerting
Why did I just see you smirking?
Quirky routine seems tickling

I thought somnias were an upgrade
I hate biased platitudes

Your altitude is misconstrued
Your magnitude is devalued
Come on, dude, now don't get rude
Unscrew your ineptitude
Did not want to interfere
All forgotten, do not fear
Something's coming, something's near
Oh, don't you hear?