The Elephant In The Room

People pass by the room,

without a word being said.

The last thing they want to do is exhume

so all they do is walk on ahead.

Nobody talks about it,

about the things they go through.

Something they will never do is admit,

so the room is stuck with a grey hue.

It’s just quiet,

not even a whisper can be heard.

The people don’t want to start a riot

and so, the room stays blurred.