Ode to Materialism

Oh stuff, that we must have you.
Oh stuff, that Christmas is not enough,
that we must brave the weather for Boxing Day sales.

Oh stuff, that we must struggle to find room for
or else guiltily "accidentally" throw away,
for my room has too much stuff already.

Oh stuff, that is presents.
Oh stuff, that is brought.
Why, of why, do I need to much stuff?