This stillness is soul wrenching
A topsy turvy of righteousness
And outright guilt
This stillness is me
Sitting in a pool of delirium
A cadaver of who I once was
This stillness is a hue
Off an archaic statue
A mockery of goodwill
This stillness stirs
It boils over, and burns
My plagued soul
This stillness is my shadow
Brought to life
To haunt me
This stillness is my muse
My peace and piece
…. This stillness
