No!!!
Don’t go in that door, boy
All you will find his pain
His suffering resides in the dark room
You will enter looking for answers
But all you will find is gloom
It was the only thing he could do to survive
It wasn’t the most efficient way to deal with trauma
But he took it all
The pain, despair, agony depression
Bundled it into a ball
And then hid it away in the dark corner