Contemplating an absolute mutism
Hearing a very loud silence
Touching a cold tough air
From any view point, quietness.
The choice of words disappears
My head wonders bare-worded
No thoughts, no speech at all
My tongue's silent damned
Have nothing to do with riddles
I surely speak without uttering
All unmeaningful speeches
Connotation bears no meaning
Every single evil gets doubled
I do speak quietly so high
And thus keep mute speaking much
That I've nothing to do with all that.