Christmas is Coming

Christmas is coming,
I don't really care,
I don't feel like giving,
I don't want to share.

Christmas time is lonely,
Screaming brats want toys,
Hardly any pleasure,
Hardly any joy.

Christmas lost its values,
A long long time ago,
Now its empty hearts,
Full of ice and snow.

Everyones in it for the money,
But i have nothing to give away,
Not even a heart,
It broke in far away days.

Suicide rates soars at christmas,
But I won't be another statistice,
I might be depressed and lonely,
And very pessimistic.

What do you expect?
When Santa brings me sorrow,
I won't kill myself today,
I'll save it for tomorrow.