I Hate Christmas
Poetry by Mikie ~ Edited by Ry
	- I hate Christmas,
 
	- I’ll tell you why
 
	- Cause one of them stars,
 
	- Way up in the sky.
 
	- People say it’s Poppa,
 
	- looking out for me,
 
	- I try to tell them,
 
	- That’s where I want to be.
 
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	- I hate Christmas,
 
	- I’ll tell you why,
 
	- Cause people we love,
 
	- Didn’t have to die.
 
	- Man can do wonders,
 
	- And fly to the moon,
 
	- But they can’t stop a drunk,
 
	- From causing murder and doom.
 
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	- I hate Christmas,
 
	- I’ll tell you why,
 
	- People all they do,
 
	- Is tell you don’t cry,
 
	- They just keep telling you a lie.
 
	- It’ll get better,
 
	- As time passes on,
 
	- You can recover,
 
	- You can be strong.
 
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	- I hate Christmas,
 
	- I’ll tell you why,
 
	- Cause I always remember,
 
	- The way it should be.
 
	- Carefree and happy,
 
	- For both you and me,
 
	- Still loving the people,
 
	- That should still be here.
 
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	- I hate Christmas,
 
	- I’ll tell you why,
 
	- Cause everytime I remember,
 
	- I feel like I want to die.
 
	- Say what you want,
 
	- I don’t care what you think,
 
	- God I have to say,
 
	- With all your power,
 
	- YOU STINK.
 
Mikie, December 24, 2007