Silent Chrysalis Stage - Rapture

So the curtain fell and fierce facades revealed

Sunken within the emptier vision of a light to reach I’m not afraid the shadows

here but the voices inside enthrall

Spellbound to slumber again

Still I pursue resistance in vain

Will you embrace this apathy?

Would you cherish the melody when silence is golden?

When the silence is colder?

Would you name it a tragedy when there is nothing left of me?

The stillness is golden in my silent chrysalis stage

This is the day when all light fled

Shapeless figures left to perceive

Blood in my hands proving my mischief

Consuming every urge and need

Will the voices faint away in the distance when this stage has passed