Where
is Santa?
We
wait for him to come to town
We
want to hear his version
Of
the $2.6 billion he delivered
He
says he comes from the North Pole
The
land of cool plains and ice mountains
In
a clear day you don't see the darkness
There
is light blossoming the quiet land
We
are told many versions of the story
The
apple polishers dished out from the wok
The
high density burners creating smoke in their eyes
They
can't differentiate a donor, donors and representatives
Where
is Santa?
The
story has become a joke
But
the money is real
Tell
us Santa don't keep us in suspense
A
government officer can't receive money or gifts
It
will be construed as receiving corruption in office
There
is the law explaining it very clearly
But
now donation can exempt from the law?
Where
is Santa?
We
wait for him to come to town
We
are very confusing in our minds
For
a simple question painting many colours
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