Per Cod

CHRISTMAS IN THE BUNKER

all the good times,
and all the laughs and love
that I have known
in this world
can do so much
and only that

the bad times
the cries and hate
that I have known
in this world
do so much
so much more than that

it is time again
to go where only I may dwell
to shut the door to my cell
be alone with my pain

to sit and wait
for the world to end
come crushing down
I head for my bunker
and shut the world down