"The Corridors of Neutrality"

I stepped back through the door to leave the realm behind. Into the hall I returned within the corridor of neutrality. Within the core behind the doors the rooms n realms were locked, doors of opportunity and doors of perception. No fear, no pain... no love, no joy within the neutral halls.. comfortably numb. Somewhere within the walls within the halls, there was a door to home. Alice held the key and no where 2B found.

(The metaphor applies to many things within our lives... emotions, un-bias perspectives, and more things I can't think of right now. Every door of perspective or opportunity we open lets emotions and thoughts flood on in like some scene from the Matrix were agents invade the halls. It is the nothingness we compare what is to.)