December is brutal; obstacles bewilder.
Melancholy fogs reality; the heat is on.
Hawkers want it all; no interest for this.
Spirits to drink or enlighten; used to illuminate.
December pine’s in darkness.
Manuever through softness and pricks.
Clearing up ahead somewhere; January.
End of indulgence; procrastination.
Internal meandering; pessimistic reflection.
Murky oh eight; five oh looms.
Destiny unfulfilled; almost through.