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Christmas Ruins
The tree spins and the lights glow.
Tension between them continues to grow.
A perfect day it wasn't meant to be.
There is no love in this family.
That is unfortunately what is true.
Empty gifts that have no value.
Words that break our ties.
Hurt from every one of the lies.
A rift that is making us split.
This holiday is the cause of it.
Frost is where warmth should dwell.
Our family relationship is not well.
Broken trust replaces the compassion.
Here is the new holiday fashion.
There is nothing I can do.
Oh, Merry Christmas to you, too.
Tension between them continues to grow.
A perfect day it wasn't meant to be.
There is no love in this family.
That is unfortunately what is true.
Empty gifts that have no value.
Words that break our ties.
Hurt from every one of the lies.
A rift that is making us split.
This holiday is the cause of it.
Frost is where warmth should dwell.
Our family relationship is not well.
Broken trust replaces the compassion.
Here is the new holiday fashion.
There is nothing I can do.
Oh, Merry Christmas to you, too.
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