I am the happy new year.
I bring you pain and new fear.
It is anxiety that roams near,
making me a broken vacancy
sign that blinks stay clear.

Happy new year to you dear.
Isn’t this fun son.
We haven’t done
much yet but I bet
we won’t forget
this unless we’re dead.

What a wonderful beginning
coming on the end of last year’s ending.
We have been working and bending,
saving and straining, staining our hearts
now it’s time for a new start.

Happy freaking new year,
and it better be or else you will see,
cause this isn’t someone threatening
this is just the new year beckoning
come on in friend.

This is where the year begins again.