“This is not a room.
This is a stage built from fragments of vanished applause.
A kingdom made of mirrors, where every reflection is a rehearsal.

Here, chaos is not the enemy.
Chaos is the choreographer.

We are the audience,
we are the actors,
we are the ghosts in the wings.

We build our crowns from silence.
We build our walls from sound.
We build ourselves from shadows.

There is no curtain call.
There is only the endless performance —
and the light that cuts through it.

This is CHVMBERS.
This is where the masks become the truth.”
– Anonymous