Aubyn Sharp
Another Room, Another Door
I am lost in this dark and empty room.
No doors, no light, just darkness.
I hear the creaks of the wooden floor
As I shuffle around looking for a door.
Nothing to be found just four white walls.
I yell, but only hear my echo.
I pound my hands against the wall
To soon realize it is hollow.
The wall cracks more and more with every hit.
As my feet skid across the floor
I encounter a dimly lit door.
As I step through the door into the light
I start to trip and fall on the cold floor.
As I get up with no time to stall.
I look up in the light to see
Four more white walls.