In the room of the lost,

your life evaporated into dust.

In the room of love,

you lose your heart for one another.

In the room of sadness,

you hold your sadness in the palm of your hand.

In the room of regret,

your life burns to darkness to never see light again.

In the room of happiness,

your head explodes with  enjoyment.

In the room of light,

you are guilted to an unbreaking bond of life.

In the room of bones,

they rattle side to side.

In the room of thoughts,

they consume you iniscents until you burn to ashes.

In the room of life,

you live to the best of ability.