One gentle shallow breath like dagger stabed into something I claimed to be despairing, forging dying void breed through age of false serenity silence was my enemy just a dream, dead insanity non-existing memory suddenly I hear voiceless words stab this knife to your chest shelter once this folded blame help me rise witha another name then silence torn through my flesh with hope to rise less sane false serenity in my name takes me to the void between d**h and decay neverborn but still bygone everlasting deceit for man forever without name captive endless shame behind, the crest of silence last frontier made of clay first emptiness created entrance for the insane