Tiss the season
To be jolly and bright
Why can't I seem to come into the light
Only darkness surrounds me
No joy can I see
Another year coming
All I foresee is never ending gloom
I can't leave my tomb
So I won't
I'll stay in bed
Sorting through the **** in my head
This too shall pass
I want to know when
I can enjoy life, start living again
Tiss the season
For all of you
It’s not for me
I don't know what to do
Slit my wrists?  I'll mess that up
Drink and drug?  If I can lift the cup
For now I'll just stay in bed
No need to worry, I'm already dead