Merry Xmas yourself, 
merry Xmas him;

Merry Xmas her, merry Xmas them;

Merry Xmas your parents, 
merry Xmas your kin;

but don’t merry Xmas me 
for it drives me insane.

I don’t like and I see nothing 
merry in Xmas,

I detest this greeting.

Post that in your status,

post it on your wall.

Stick it in your mind,

and in your brain, let it linger.

Believe that it is real,

believe that it does makes sense.

Just don’t expect me to believe

that it’s no big deal

and it does mean a thing.

.

What are you

 if that which is so simple,

 yet still you can’t make it right.

A sluggard mind imitates

and a dumb mimics the voice of the crowd.

If you don’t mean it don’t say it

is a rule for you to ponder;

for a meaningless speech

is a waste of breath

and a soft form of slander.

But if its real and true,

it’s your duty to use the appropriate.

Nothing less nothing more

exactness is a true measure.

When everything nowadays

 the accepted rule are compact and small;

nothing so far is a shortened substitute

for love, truth, hope,

and peace for all.

I don’t like Xmas

because of its repulsive nature.

365 days a year;

what is a single day for Christ?

To simply think and remember him,

if we can’t love him.

So why not just today

on his birthday, give him as a gift;

even if just for your own selfish interest

you’ll use him,

write down his name correctly

at least.

MERRY CHRISTMAS!