Holidays Are Here
The holidays are here, they feel so warm
Even if outside the snow is causing so much harm
My Christmas tree is glowing
With little lights and decorations, so lively and flowing
There, I sit and enjoy the glowing essence
Of the festive season which makes me reminiscence
With eagerness and zeal, I anticipate,
The golden surprises Santa shall leave for me and my cellmate
Yes, the jail is my home,
Not a house but one with love and care, yes, my home
Here, I spend with my brothers of deed
This Christmas holidays, even if the aroma is one of bitterweed
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