Everybody has those days
No one knows when it's today
Anyone is blind to the grim
Some have fun, today not him
He cannot talk about it
All he does is let it sit

Even those who'd listen,
He feels
His life's not their concern,
For a single pair of intent ears
He yearns, to take away these fears
They have no base
No reason no rhyme
Yet they alone consume his time
Today, but you won't find it on his face

They don't know why
He didn't laugh,...