It’s not that bad

It’ll all work out

Chin up, you can do it

Blah blah blah

People try to be encouraging

But what use is it

When you’re sick

And you’re grieving

And now you have to find

A new place to live

When the rents are too high

And demand outstrips supply

Chin up, they say

But will they give you a place to stay

Don’t cry

Don’t let them see your fear

Don’t let them know

It’s worse than bad

It’s a disaster

Because at the end of the day

They’re not going to care, anyway