HOW TO BECOME AN ELF

A short rhyming story about what I believe is quite creepy. Enjoy and let me know, If you still want Christmas and snow.

As the tree’s lights light
And the kids sleep tight
A mysterious event is about to begin

On that very night
A creature brings fright
And he’s as terrifying as the Grimm

With his deep black eyes
And his furry thighs
He enters the house of your dreams

As the sun may rise
You will never realize
You’re trapped in a jar of moonbeams

It might seem magical
But isn’t quite ethical
To take your soul away while you sleep

He brought you to the North Pole
Make you work like it’s natural
You are now one of the sheep

You transformed in one of them
Became a great craftsman
Being chained to this world feels so gray

Theres nothing left  in this place
You will be buried with no grave
A life stolen to make children play

There’ Nothing like these Christmas charols
To remember even elf are mortals
Consider that next Holiday

-Miawsan

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