You and a friend facing a room made of glass,
It's perfectly square,
You decide to go in,
The door silently closes behind you,
The room tilts sideways,
Throwing you to the sides,
It balances on a point,
The corner splits open reviling a deep hole and you slip in,
You scream as you notice that your friend is ling next to you dead.
You stand up and notice a long hallway,
You decide that you will run through it,
In doing so you run into a wall.
You're unconscious and all the doctors say is that you dep't it all.