Archive for December, 2009
it’s not even bloody,
no crimson, no stains,
nothing is torn, or ripped.
yet it’s tunes turn to horror,
the longer they last.
running for weeks,
more than 6 weeks a year
the suicide rate skyrockets
and families dismantle.
the season of love,
no bitterness allowed.
we all should just cherish
the big ol’green tree.
traditions rooted
far older than the church
yet claimed to be theirs
only an adopted idea.
after all you can love it
if you stay sane
keep the business out ya mind
and celebrate without fear.
trust your heart,
that young burning spark,
goes out in the dark.
goes out in the day.
sleep eight hours anway,
you will live longer if you pray.
that does not mean there is someone,
but your mind rests in peace,
so believe what you want
it’s your decision to make,
and never forget,
always bake some cake.