The Room
The golden door
Do you want to enter?
Well, why not?
Will you surrender?
Not till I know for what?
Do you really want to enter?
But what’s inside?
First you sign the contract
After that, will I see what’s inside?
I will let you enter
For how long?
No, you will decide
Just sign the contract
We running out of time
Will you read the contract?
The contract looks fine
But, please remember
To surrender
You have signed upon that
Before you entered
Now I will explain
You have agreed to enter the game
But everything inside is like a dream
Never get to attached, or you will lose what’s real
And stay as long as you want, but remember one thing
One day you will have to leave
Yeah, sure, soon I would want leave
And did you read the fine prints?
Which fine prints?
You will see when you are in
You should have read the fine prints
Why do you think all those people refused to get in?
And remember, don’t you sin
Also, remember it’s only a game, so don’t be happy if you win
the core is hallucinations
the core is hallucinations
And the secret is “mind manipulation”
My last advice to you,
Things may seem real
And you will forget our deal
And you won’t want to come out
And if you want to come out before your time
No one will be able to get you out
You should have read what was written in fine,
But now, there is no time.
Open the door,
And go in slowly
You will get used to it,
So don’t worry
Desh, the door is shut
The walls are all black
Silent walls
Light fades away
The room is filled with nothingness
No voices nor noises
Soon you will start to question your senses
Neither light nor darkness
Soon you will question your existence
No goal and no aim
Is this the aim of this game?
But, since the game exists, there is an aim
An aim to have no aim
Only then, will you win this game?
No time nor place
No days nor dates
A minute is no longer a minute
No absolute zero to which you can relate
A beam of light
Starts to weave the new universe
A universe inside
A smile
You stand up
Step by step
Is what I am doing right?
Can you define wrong or right?
Blind!
Deprived of sight?
The sounds of life
Brought by the beam of light
Was light this bright on the other side?
What other side?
Where was I before I came here?
How long have I been here?
I can’t remember, you said this in fear
While the light beam dances, you shed your tears
The beauty of creation
When seconds used to form years
A guideline
That you find
You read it
It can’t be right
Can it be?
No, that’s not mine
A contract
With my name signed
Still the light beam creates
The beauty
You watch and wait
You put the guideline
The guidebook
Inside your wardrobe
Inside your house
By the lake
And you go out into your estate
By the sea and under the tree
You contemplate
And try to find the answers
Why am I here?
Have I really signed this contract?
I am here for a couple of days or may be years
I can get out if I please
But then I will lose the game
And if I get out when he pleases
A probability to win this game
How to get out?
But, why get out?
I got everything I need here with me
Everything, but no one with me
Is pleasure still pleasuring if there is no one to see
No one to envy me?
No loved ones to share with me
Whatever I want is around me
Still I can’t find serenity
You said those words as you let your tears
As you let you tears flow
And as you see those trees grow
Now, you know
The beam still creates
Everything you love and now, what you hate
But don’t you ever enter this gate
This golden gate
Who said that?
The sound you always hear and then fades
And under the shades
By the golden gates
You ask yourself why?
While you look there and stare
This feeling
Those chills
The thrills
Every time you look at the golden gate
What’s behind this gate?
You remember the contract
The guidelines
The guidebook
A feeling inside you
A feeling ordering you
Suddenly you are back home
Reading under this glass dome
The dome decorated by your imagination
An artistic creation
Fascination
In this book
The answers of all your question
But, whose this invention
Was there a divine intervention?
You are inside four walls
If you don’t recognize them, it’s the beginning of the fall
All you see, is just visions
Nothing is real
Living here is just a mission
You are offered some choices
And you take a decision
Some lines
In your hands
Some line
You can’t understand
And by the golden gate
This new thing you want to taste
But tell me?
Would you know passion?
If you haven’t still discovered lust
You are a human, trial is a must
It’s your nature, but after this, this nature you will never trust
You run into the gate
But its only visions inside you head
You hit a wall
From the four walls
You hit your head
And then you fall
The pain
A feeling you will never forget
Is this the pain of regret?
But what’s the meaning of regrets?
If you are the person who got wrong and right set
Would you fail, if you are the examiner and the examinee in the test?
Would you feel success, if you pass this test
And how about the rest?
Can you play by your own rules alone?
Can you stay alone?
Are you alone?
Do you even know?
Don’t say yes, because no one knows
You have left a crack onto the wall
You want notice it until it falls
But what will happen if this falls?
The book
Where is the book?
Back home
And you take a look
And as you go through the book
A feeling called regret
You can’t get outside your head
And remember if you open the door
Or you break the walls
Or if you force them to fall
You lose this game
You must wait for the master of the game
To open the door of this game
There is only one door
At the right hand side of the wall
One of the four walls
You want see unless you are pure
Once you find it
And read what’s written on it
Only then would you understand the game
And you may exit it if you will
Some lines
From the guideline
From the guide book
But which walls
And they say they are four
Who are they?
And who wrote this book
I am alone here
And I can’t remember how I came here
Would I remember writing this book?
Why can’t I enter this golden gate?
I this the door which hides my fate
Better go there before it’s late
But hold on
Why would you want to know your fate?
Don’t you love this place?
Again another sound that fades
So you chose to sit by the lake instead
A mountain of gold
And a mount of silver
Who would want to leave all this
You lay back and relax
Days pass
And your head on this cool grass
Sunshine and clouds
The beautiful water fall sound
Everything in harmony
Why would I want to find this door?
I want nothing more
Suddenly this flying bird falls
No movements and no soul
What has just happened you don’t know?
Would this happen to you?
This feeling of fear
No one to ask
So you run back home
And under the same dome
But different decoration
Another fascination
The word is a creation
Its power is beyond imagination
Everything ends so as you
Before it ends, I will send you clues
Try to follow them, till you find the door
First you should deprive yourself from the love of this world
Only then you will find the door
A hard task you read in the book
Shaking as you let the book drop
Running around from left to right
Where are those walls
That I should find
I see no walls
And they say I am trapped inside
You said those words
As you ran outside
I am in heaven
And they want me to hate it
They want me to hate heaven
to understand my fate
A paradox understood only by a person how can create
Onto him everything relates
How can I hate this golden gate?
A feeling I love and I must hate
A war between the pleasures of knowledge and living the pleasures
The last words you read from the book
Were deprive yourself from the love of this world
Sadly you have lost this book
As you swim in the sea
Suddenly you start to drown
You ask for help, but no one’s around
Oh, you who have sent the book
Please send me a hook
So I would be saved
But if you are saved
You will be caged
Inside this four walls you don’t see
All that and you are still in your place
Sitting inside the four walled dark room
But you were fascinated by the dream
The dream that was never real
You don’t know how to feel
But this was the start
The start of the drifting a part
A fusion
Evolution?
Your enemy within you
Now steps outside to confront you
You were one but now it’s tow
You run
Into the house
You hide inside
You try to find the book
But look!
Out side
Behind the window half shut
You see the new companion
Holding the book
The fires
The pages on fire
And as every page burns
You feel strange
The universe around you changes
The end of law
The law has risen
Leaving this to be a dead land
Empty
As a deserted desert of sand
No water
The voice said that
But you did not understand
The voice fades again
You look around
The golden gate is now opened
How come it’s now a dead land
When I have got everything in my hand
Things that I never had
The forbidden
Is no longer forbidden
If you erase what was written
Everything changes
And so will you
But where is this companion
Where has he gone?
The seven deadly sins
Now it begins
Do you want to leave?
Do you want to live?
You just want to take everything but never give
But what if this world collapses
& Everything ends
Remember the birds?
Can you tell, how long had it elapsed?
No one can tell
If there is no "how and when"
You felt pleasure
But you have lost your treasure
You have lost the visions
Because you are no longer pure
But, what about the door?
But I can see no walls
Did you try to search?
But I love this life by the falls
But what if this is all a dream
Then I don’t want what’s real
But you will be like the rest
I don’t want to pass this test
What you see here and seem to be hours and years
Are just seconds and minutes
Would you sacrifice the real life to be here?
Yes, you answered in fear
A conversation between you the fading voice
This voice can only offer this one choice
Can never let you do what you don’t want
Even if he wants
But what door?
And what walls?
And who created those falls?
Who wrote this book?
Back home while you are asleep?
In a dream you are falling in too deep
A hole of fire
Your mouth I wired
Can’t scream nor shout
And certainly no way out
It hurts and burns
For all the sins you have earned
And you wake from this nightmare
So scared?
What was that?
What’s a sin?
And the universe start to change
Everything rearranged
And evil now exists
The evil yourself can’t resist
Your evil turns against you
It’s you against you
Will the winner ever be you?
You want to get out
But out to where?
Am I really trapped in a box?
Are there really four walls?
And you imagine what you believe in
Then in those dreams you live
Is this world just my creation?
The creation of my hallucinations
And I am trapped in this box
But how would I see things as they should be seen
I have been here for years
But what was I before I came here
Sadness
And regrets
If only I had read this book
But now it’s lost
Burned to ashes
You run back to your house
And you fall onto the sand
Hold the ashes of the book in your hands
Surrender
Only then will you see the truth
My last message to you
And now I leave
Surrender
If you want to live
Surrender
If you want to leave
Cleanse you self from the love of this world
It’s like trading dust with gold
But what if this dust can be sold
Sold with a price greater than that of gold?
But what if this dust remains just dust?
Who should I trust?
The whole world is now on fire
Your last night mare
Becomes the world
So in fear
You run left and right
This time it’s not only inside
You hit a wall
But you can’t see
It’s your first time to stand up
And you run to the other side
But no walls insight
A green field in front of you
Suddenly you hit a hidden wall
You start to feel pain
And only with pain we learn to live again
Slowly your vision is becoming neutral
And you start to see the walls
But you still see the falls
The falls are still tempting
But you should keep resisting
Till you find the right hand side wall
The one which contains the door
And only when you have become pure
This was only when you found the door
Slowly you get it opened
And you are now outside
You see things right
You remember the game
And the owner of this game
You remember the contract
So, for how long have i stayed?
You haven’t completed an hour yet
You are a winner, so you can go back in
Only if you will
All losers don’t come out alive
The love of themselves they couldn’t get deprived
So they lived and died alone
And that’s the life inside this room
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