December 25th
This is a confused day, When folks kneel at alters and pray, To God, Walmart, Santa and the U.S. $. Gathering ’round a dying tree, They rip its flesh off gifts in glee, Then happily burn burn burn it in fire. Their dinner table creaks, While homeless starve in streets, Under the weight of X-MAS bounty. As the day comes to a close, Over-sugared kids wrapped in bows, Fall restless in exhausted…
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