There is a heavy silence
There is a weighty quietness
There is a cumbersome stillness
Behind the Door

There is a meaningless sorrow
There is an empty sadness
There is a pointless depression
Behind the Door

There is a crushing fear
There is a suffocating terror
There is a pressing horror
Behind the Door

There is a terrible chaos
There is a horrible pandemonium
There is a disgusting turmoil
Behind the Door

Which side of the door are you on?
Will you go through the door?
Will you enter the other side?
Will you come back?

No one can say.
On the grounds that-

There is an unfathomable mystery
There is an eternal riddle
There is an infinite wondering
Behind the Door