A White Christmas


Blue bullets find another brother
While you crack your teeth on a silver spoon
Black queens burn their crowns
As you drink cocoa under a December moon

A winter filled church hides a body
While you open gifts from a pedophile in red
Tears rain down on a closed casket
As you let all your family compliments go to your head

Shadows crowd into a grey cemetery
While you brag about the gifts you gave
A body returns to the dust from which it came
As prayers recommend a day your people feed the grave


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