Christmas Sorrows

It's Christmas time

But it's all the same

There may be some smiles

But It's all the same

I do all wrong

You know it's true

You hate my guts

Dont you?

I don't expect presents

Or a kiss from my dear

Christmas lost it's meaning

Just as I had feared

The lights and the tree

Mean nothing to me

Not this year at least

Because even though it's Christmas

It's all still the same