In the room of rainbows,
There is not one colour unused.

In the room of maths,
I solve every equation in existence.

In the room of fire,
I see it spread like butter.

In the room of vines,
not one person escapes out alive.

In the room of eyes,
Im being watched like a memory stuck in my head.

In the room of time,
the clocks tick for seven days a week.

In the room of no-endings,
my body is bursting to get out.

In the room of light,
my eyes are twitching as the Sun explodes into light.

In the room of pencils,
I draw my imagination.

In the room of hands,
I feel every corner of Earth.