
时间:2021-01-01
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Among the many things that are bringing me down
this one deserves a mention as the worst one
Recurrent, insistent. Like a tallyman who’s trying to sell you trash until you’re spellbound
We’re still in a pandemic with likely clampdown
The world’s economy is just a meltdown
Still people needs treacle and here we are “Buy more gifts, some more gifts and still be bored”
Oh no, here’s another Christmas! We’re still shocked by previous ones
Oh God, it’s so repetitious! We don’t need another one.
We all don’t want. No more Christmas in this sticky battleground
Oh Lord, this is so fictitious! **** off the material world
The relatives, meanwhile, are settling on hangouts
No chance for the heartbroken to stay apart
We’re boxed in. We’re shut in. Blocked on all sides
Their gift is to bring us on this merry-go-round
Instead no one explains what this fuss is about
This insane need to pretend to be all saints
Ferocious unconscious quite dull lullaby
Shiny imposture. Tradition prospers. Getting the voucher for a brand new disguise...
Oh no, here’s another Christmas! There’s no need of a new one
Oh God, this way it’s pernicious! Such a thing down-in-the-mouth
We love the pristine old Christmas, not this speciousness’ fairground
Oh Lord, don’t think we’re malicious! We just feel a little down
Oh no, here’s another Christmas! Enough with the previous ones!
Don’t know why it should be delicious if we’re still down in the dumps
Lights now won’t turn off the dark. Time, one day, will heal our scars.