…….It’s Christmas; and Christmas just ain’t Christmas without the ones you love, surely you’ve heard the song, but have you ever spent Christmas alone, to see if their facts are wrong, loneliness can administer thousand yard stares, make you suicidal and want to wrestle with grizzly bears, trespassers beware, the owners in here, but he ain’t there, so if you visit, he don’t care. The lights are up, but Christmas ain’t in here. He says I thought Jesus flip the tables, on what we call Christmas, at the end of the year, financially I feel like the one in the porn, that got fisted, later made to feel uplifted, lying to me talking bout I’m gifted, all awhile plotting for a bigger Christmas.