I'll pretend it's still Fall this year,
With the Christmas day drawing near!
You may think I'm some edgy punk,
But on Christmas my dad is drunk!
Back when I was still just a boy,
It was Easter that brought me joy.
Now the holidays feel the same -
All obnoxious and freaking lame
Christmas tree with the yellow lights,
All obnoxious and freaking bright,
Brings back memories and the pain,
So I treat Christmas with disdain.
Easter Sunday was once so good -
- By the church, on its dawn, I stood,
With my grandma - but now I feel,
My heart already turned to steel.
Holy days, hollow days
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