So many hopes So many dreams So many gifts under the tree Needful things and passing whims and fleeing bits of luxury There they wait for to surprise some eagerly awaiting eyes. But at that very moment time starts counting down to their demise For every dearest darling prize will hear that chilling thrilling chime And become unwanted toys For everything must break in time. All will end up in a cave, a landfill or a shallow grave. The earth will take what she can take and wretch the rest up in a wave. Poisoned, is the earth for years From all the trinkets we held dear. So spare the earth this holiday Give love and friendship Hope and cheer Things one needn?t wrap, my dears.