How many times have you pushed that button by now, you've forgotten at this point, but millions of years should've passed by now. You look to your left, and of course, the door out of this room was still missing. You then look to your right, to see The Narrator huddled in the corner of the room, mumbling the phrase, "The end is never the end" over the over again. The man must've went insane from being alone for so long

"The end is never the end is never the end is never the end is...."