Spirit of Christmas

Christmas brings out the good in people,

Thats what they say.

But I know the truth.

Inside, you're the same old way.



You may appear loving,

You might even smile

But it's all just a phase

Nice isn't your style.



After the holidays

Your true self will show.

But unlike the Grinch

Your heart will not grow.



You'll snicker and sneer,

The laughter will cease.

The happiness is gone.

And you've let out your beast.



You really need to stop

All this crazy maddness

Because all of these things

Are bringing great saddness



I don't think you care.

You've been told before.

No matter what's said

You still ignore.



One day this will end,

You'll be taken away.

Your body will die

And no one will cry.

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