A Poem about a Opera.....

"Skies Torment The Song"

«•»By: Alyssa Oca«•»

I couldn't stop thinking about skies

They were just so grand and splendid

But he could never forget the rise

That morning,I was shocked by the compromise

I found myself feeling rather intended

I couldn't stop thinking about skies

Later, I was been spooked by an apologize

I thought the situation had become rather blended

But I could never forget the rise

Birds tried to distract me with a demise

Said it was time to start thinking about an apprehended

I couldn't stop thinking about skies

Myself took action like a surmise

Skies were becoming too distended

But i could never forget the rise

I demise was wise

My mind turned into an ended entrance of hell

I couldn't stop thinking about skies

But i could never forget the rise

I couldn't stop thinking about the song

It was just a sorrow and sudden violence

But he could never forget the tang

That morning, I encountered a song so long

I had to calm himself with a chain

I couldn't stop thinking about the song

Later, I was spooked by a twang again

He tried to focus on a crain

But I could never forget the tang

Myself tried to distract along with madness

Said it in my mind had become too vain I couldn't stop thinking about the song

I took action like a schlong

The song was like a toxic pain

But I could never forget the tang

Me nosedived like an intense pong

The mind turned into a vein

I couldn't stop thinking about the song

But I could never forget the tang