Holidays
They go crazy with their seasons--Almost drunk.
They climb up their houses to hang lights,
They spend and spend and spend,
Bigger, better; always.
The neighbor got his lights up before you?
Goddamn it.
Deeper and deeper into debt we go,
Plastic rules the holidays.
Plastic cards, plastic trees, plastic smiles.
Our spiritual debt mounts up, too.
It shouldnt be a chore,
It shouldnt be a have to.
It shouldnt be like this,
It shouldnt be like this at all.
posted by Gary @ 12/05/2006 06:35:00 PM
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