In a room I stand for eternity A soul doomed to hellfires hand On my own with no one in sight am Garcin coward running away Now stuck nowhere go. enters the Then another Both problems of their own And question each other Don’t ask me what did will lie To protect sanity Though truth prevail The air is thick judgment and dread heat room sweat As face consequences said red couch blue green We sit Each word dagger glance sting Inez fierce fiery Her eyes like embers her words flames. Estelle vision beauty fragile facade hiding true cruelty Get out this can't it Open door open door …. didn’t expect open Staring into endless abyss Pure With shut How perceived Telling them did This worse than an burning prong or sharp razor True Hell people.