Behind The Door

Whoever understands;

What's behind the door,

All who attempted;

Knocked down on the floor.

One day a girl;

Set up a trick,

But was worthless;

To eradicate the brick.

The door unlocked;

Observing the clue,

Revealed on the portions;

Held with the glue.

Tables and chairs;

Space had none,

Barely a masterpiece;

The lady with a bun.

None understood;

The room with a secret,

The aftermaths of opening;

Were harsh and they regret.