Tchaikovsky's Overture
"TCHAIKOVSKY'S OVERTURE"
I watch her paint the lions under the trees
I listened to her sing the glory of love
I seen her playing on the frozen lake where
her sister fell in and became deaf
today she put a pigeon out of it's misery
because it had been shot
it was then she spoke of
heaven.
today she played the piano with her mother
today she screamed at the female who
stole her bible
today she walked in on her parents making
love and didn't understand
today she saw another female make a move
on her father
today she pushed her enemy off the slide
incidently she shouted she was from Russia.
now she stands by the red apples with a bow
in her
hair.
do you expect me to tell you her next move?
do you expect to find love from those that
preach it?
there's never a convertible inside a cracker
jack box.
keep an eye out for the next line.
By: Chicano Eddie
3-13-2017
Copyright © Chicano Eddie | Year Posted 2017
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