Placidity

Composed by a disorder
You act so calm and quiet
And you wonder why you hide it
You dream of freeing yourself
From all the stress
You posses from the shell
That shadows over you
Living in this hell
You wonder what happened
to you too
This sudden death has taken a toll
Say it ain't so you say
Here comes another day
Stuck in your stillness of living
Your persona is becoming empty
All over again...