The poem
In the room of a maze,
I cannot get out.
In the room of darkness,
I need to escape quickly as possible.
In the room of paintings,
I am trying to find the value of the painting’s.
In the room of illusions,
I’m trying to close my eyes and walk.
In the room of star’s,
I can see many white twinkles.
In the room of gold,
I feel like I’m a millionaire.
In the room of water,
I am showering.
In the room of cars,
I feel like I own a dealership.
In the room of TV’s,
I can watch lots of videos.
In the room of shade’s,
I’m trying to find a hot place.
In the room of schools,
I have so much work to do.
In the room of chocolate,
I realized my belly is getting bigger and bigger.
In the room of lava,
I burned to ashes.
In the room of radiator’s,
It felt like I was on the sun.
In the room of cold drinks,
I kept on coughing.
In the room of fridge’s,
I froze to death.
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