I stood in the room of thunder and lightning,

where lights snapped and the clouds cackled.

I escaped into a room of illusions

and got hypnotized by the moving lines and dots.

I waltzed into the room of dancing

and sang my heart out and danced my worries away.

I stood in the room of clocks,

Where my footsteps sounded like ticking bombs.

I walked around the room of mechanics

and listened to gears grind and wires zap.

Finally, I got lost in the room of mirrors

and looked across a sea of my reflection.