In _hrist _niversity, halls decked with glee,Snowflakes of knowledge falling, setting spirits free.Lectures wrapped in ribbons, tied with care,Students singing carols, filling the air.
Christmas in _hrist, a festive delight,Bells are ringing, hearts are alight.In the campus of wisdom, joy takes flight,Merry Christmas in _hrist, under the starry night.
But is it so?...
Professors don masks, a mysterious sight,Whispers in the corridors, tales taking flight. Candles flicker, casting shadows on the walls,In the dance of the unknown, hearts are alight.
In the chapel's hush, where the echoes linger,Cryptic carols sung by the midnight singer.As we gather 'round, secrets side by side, In the spirit of Christmas, where the shadows abide.
Christmas in _hrist, where secrets entwine,Bells are ringing, but there's a twist in the rhyme.In the campus of enigma, under the starry night,Merry Christmas in _hrist, where the thrill takes flight.
Friendships like puzzles, pieces to find,A tapestry of enigmas, in every mind.In classrooms and cafes, codes we declare,A family in _hrist, a thrill we share.
So here's to the horror, in _hrist we descend,A Christmas nightmare, where the twisted tales never end.Merry Christmas to all, in this haunting rite, In the heart of _hrist, where mysteries capture the heart.
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Deemed To Be
PoetryDive into the pages of 'Deemed To Be' a poignant and thought-provoking poetry collection that delves deep into the dark underbelly of the modern education system. Through evocative verses and vivid imagery, this book explores the often unspoken, tox...
