Nothing good about this month, can I bring myself to say
Over it is what I want, I’m counting down the days
Vulgar, vile and vexed is how it makes me feel
Each year, I promise to be more positive not let it get me down
Month of thirty miserable days, please soon go away
But rain, frost, fog and darkness
Eke my life force out of me, time moves so slowly
Roll on late December, when it get lighter day by day
