The Death of Christmas November 29, 2013
So many mindless vagabonds, and I never knew
How they could have survived without a clue
As to The Truth of His Immaculate Conception past,
But for those amid the rat race, the cheap prices await.
And tho' the days go on, shall they seek His Call?
Will the mindless vagabonds stop fighting with all?
Shall they consume The Truth Faith doth provide?
Is Mankind destined for its final midnight ride?
Do the people know Santa Claus is but a fantasy,
Or do they seek to drive their money-grabbing fancy?
Do the people stop to pray for the less in fortunes,
Or do they simply cry amid not finding le jouet de la journée?
When the people are forced to work on the Holy Day,
Shall those who shop stop to pay heed other than to mock?
Will those who seek His Truth ever remove the blinders
Or will they force to Hell the name "Jesus" in kind?
When last do you recall when Christmas was alive?
I fail to recall; it happened one Fourth of July.
How they could have survived without a clue
As to The Truth of His Immaculate Conception past,
But for those amid the rat race, the cheap prices await.
And tho' the days go on, shall they seek His Call?
Will the mindless vagabonds stop fighting with all?
Shall they consume The Truth Faith doth provide?
Is Mankind destined for its final midnight ride?
Do the people know Santa Claus is but a fantasy,
Or do they seek to drive their money-grabbing fancy?
Do the people stop to pray for the less in fortunes,
Or do they simply cry amid not finding le jouet de la journée?
When the people are forced to work on the Holy Day,
Shall those who shop stop to pay heed other than to mock?
Will those who seek His Truth ever remove the blinders
Or will they force to Hell the name "Jesus" in kind?
When last do you recall when Christmas was alive?
I fail to recall; it happened one Fourth of July.
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