In the room of frightening war,

Warface Whisps wave as a shot left off.

In the room of crazy bananas,

The peel peeled itself off.

In the room of never ending silence,

The trees were as quiet as a mouse.

In the room of ferocious nature,

Animals shriek in anger waiting for food.

In the room of frosting ice,

Icebergs break like no man’s land,

Causing an earthquake.

In the room of weapons,

Grenades turn into bombs,

Swords turn into knives,

Axes turn into guns,

Guns turn into snipers.