"holiday Hell"
Bells will be ringing
Blaring inside my head
Another Christmas is upon us
Welcome's a Holiday Hell
In stores for hours looking for that special gift
Everything's picked over, knowing you should of started in September
In line for another hour
Surrounded by people who act like they have the holiday cheer
Snot nose children are crying
Wanting things they don't need
Parents last nerves are pinched
No money in wallets, craving a stiff drink
Ungrateful family members
Gather around and b*tch
Look at the presents you bought them
With disdain and that look "Exchange or money back."
Bells are still ringing
Pounding inside my head
Christmas is definitely here
Everyone welcome the Holiday Hell.
Copyright © Paula Sanchez | Year Posted 2008
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