Christmas Joy

Christmas day, presents under the tree,
Open them carefully,
With my youngest brother on my knee.

Christmas day, family all cooking the food,
Sit round the table,
And my Father gets rude.

Christmas day, Jesus gives us life,
My Father kicks it out of the house,
I was so close to taking that knife.

Christmas day, alone and cold,
Without my family now,
All due to the old.

Christmas day, it took away my sister and brothers,
And now I'm homeless,
I'll have to live with my Mother.

Christmas day, only gives pain and hurt,
The presents sat outside,
Ready to be burnt.