Whenever I’ll meet the Santa, I will ask
Will ask him the place, where I can hide in
The evil inside me is not ready to leave
His cruelty is not letting me to have peace
What do you feel, when you ride on reindeers
Do you feel actually, to gift childrens or they just believe that!
Why always truth has to be covered, lies left aside
Teach them lesson, let them face their inside!!
Why some kids are deprived, they don’t have clothes
Why can’t they grow, with things they can adore?
It’s just one day in year, few hours, just give those who can never have
Not all things you can do, just give them food and rest!
Jesus was lucky to have Joseph, when he was born in Bethlehem
Some kids don’t know which night will bring which road
Where they will sleep, eat food and grow
Please forgive me for my words, they are stuck in my throat!
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