i lay in bed,
hoping the rumors are true.
i look to the side,
see it is veryly almost noon.
i plan to sleep through when it is only the sun and the moon.
to wake up the next morning finding the favorite gifts i had wished to get,
so i close my eyes dreaming about the hooves of the raindeer and the big jolly belly of the tall and wide man.
i wake the next morning seeing there are only a few presents so i run to my parents bedroom,
only to find my parents were gone withered away.
i sit on the bed staying there till the moon arises again the tears are on the bed soaking into the sheets i asked why me.....on this special day why did you take them from me.
so i put on my boots and i put on my mask,
to search for the jolly man who took my parents souls.
i wait for years till the very day,
which the same jolly man makes my way.
i stop him right in his tracks with the cold eyes planning to do my dirty tricks.
i take my knife i take my sticks and throw it at that man and his dirty tricks,
he yelled and he screamed till he gave a plee he promised he wouldn't take what did not belong to him.
i lifted my arm and grabbed the bag,
whiuch carried my parents spirits and returned them on there way.
(sorry if it's weird it's how i feel right now mom's in the hospital with my dad so yeah letting my imagionation go on christmas o.o)
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