The Not So Nice Tree

I know I’m not as nice as the giving tree

Don’t you know that we are all free?

I am here to stay

All-day, every day

Why don’t you just go away?

You always forgot what I do,

Hello, I’m giving air to you

And it’s not fair that you treat me like dirt

Don’t make me repeat

You, humans, need a wack in the brain

With a red and white candy cane

You guys are never sweet

Look I know I’m not being fair

I just have better hair

Hey! Just face the truth

I have all the proof

From watching you every day

It gets boring

Like watching rain

Don’t make me say it more than twice

You know I will never be as nice

Like that old lady that
Across the street

Who always baked the
Sweetest treat

I know I am sometimes a jerk

But hey we all have our quirks

You guys
Have a lot of fixing to do too

But it’s ok I will always help you

Cause we all know
I am the nicest tree ever

See I’m even funny too

But not as funny as

Your face

Jk
Love Ya Two

Peace out from the Not So Nice Tree
(My Little Sister came up with the idea about the Not So Nice Tree)

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