The room is decorated with gold,
yet it’s eerie, it’s not a home,

pitch darkness, occasional flash of lightening, revealing snakes and bones,

those scary corners are where your eyes see,

beautiful opportunities being lost to fear,

the fear of going against the status quo inspire no confidence,

fear puts you on tenterhooks when you make attempts to be different

and you will always fail but when you choose to be bold,

and ignore the mockery, you will eventaually see the gold,

because at that point you will be depending on your own light,

powered by your choice, your knowledge and your might.