Conceal

[edyohyuuri]

As I open my eyes
The sun begins to rise
Many things will happen
Good, bad, but bad often.

Then I will go to work
I must not be a dork
For lives are on the line
So patients will be fine.

As I enjoy working
Bad things are happening
And when I get back home
My feelings start to roam.

They keep on quarreling
Always fighting, shouting
But I won't say a thing
Act like I know nothing.

As I lie down my bed
Tears I begin to shed
But nobody knows it
For I hide in my sheet.