The children play and play and play
Each and every day
But one little girl
She stands to take the nail to the chalkboard
And scrape
Oh does that sound make my ears ache
It takes a big part of me not to
Shove her into the chalkboard
And watch her fall and her ankles
Break
All I hear is the screech
The chalkboard scratches
Are worst then a bite of a leech
Draining and draining
I honestly want to pop her in the head
With wheels used for training
Then she walks away
Big evil grin
Oh how my insides
Boil and stew
I’d throw her the little girl down
The stairs
If she only knew
I bet she has a feeling too
That’s why she always makes the sound
From this time til noon
That girl will find out soon
That I called to have the chalkboard
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