Last Christmas, I was a different man,
With undeveloped skills and less experience,
The world around me was ignorant and cruel;
Unaware of its dreadful hazardous future.
Vibrant tunes of a false sense of hope
And an air of festive joy,
With people celebrating their own rape and murder.

This year, its no longer the same;
I now know that I will never be complete,
Or consistent, thanks to Gödel;
The immaturity is unique to me.
The world is FROZEN in christmas joy,
And war is hidden in the Biblical snow;
The world is aware of its death,
But the truth remains denied forever.
The impending apocalypse is still real
Only Satan is now confused.

- Narcissist_Narcotic