betrayed

She couldn’t understand why this year,

Santa Claus didn’t visit her

She hadn’t been naughty, but very good

How can her forget her house

Her grandmother tried to explain

But she didn’t understand why

Santa’s reindeer couldn’t find

The small house on the river bank

She knew her parents were in heaven

With her little baby brother

Was heaven close to santa’s home?

She didn’t know where the North Pole was

Year after year, she kept on waiting

Her hope never died

Year after year, the Christmas tree

Had no gifts under it

Her list to Santa kept getting shorter

Until one day she lost all faith

Why be good for a man who,

Had forgotten her so easily

So she hoped for a different man

Who gives naughty girls good gifts

She prayed and hoped

And left her good life in the past

She was gifted a million things

Too happy she was to understand

These were the gifts that took her to hell

Before she was even fully grown