Dark Holidays

by mellmer   Dec 10, 2006


In her dreams, she`s still awake..
waiting to find, what she must make...
her lies are soon, found to be true...
and life will make her, come to you...

she cannot see, what is not there...
unlike the tree, which is bare...
christmas comes just, oh-so fast...
she starts to, put back on her mask...

it`s time to go, it`s time to hide...
they must not see, what they can't find...
for soon it`s new year`s, and it`s done...
her life is over, with a gun...

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  • 17 years ago

    by Hannah Emellia

    Heheh... I like, I like.. it remind me of the grinch.