In the room of loneliness, I was surrounded by silence

In the room of guilt, my stomach growled because of why I’d done

In the room of anger, a storm raged because of me

In the room of hope, I saw the light at the end of the tunnel

In the room of music, tunes travelled through my ears

In the room of beauty, I saw myself

In the room of mystery, everything was unknown

In the room of lies, it was all fake

In the room of friendship, I felt strong

In the room of coldness, shivers chilled my spine

In the room of death, I saw ones I love