He's depressed and dead inside
living each day with many rules to abide
morning light brings no new hope
and losing hockey gives him a reason to mope
nothing could bring him down more
his head hangs low as he stares at the floor
even the wish for happiness is depleted
while all his goals go uncompleted
as sad as it is no one knows how to care
help and opinions are given by only those who dare
who knows if his heart can change
and maybe leave his life rearranged
