“The Constant Screech”

Francesco Maio, Secretary, Staff Writer

Beware the Constant Screech

One mistake and you’ll hear the sound

It would be more joyful to drink bleach

The noise will pound

Beware of the constant screech

 

Beware the Constant Screech

It will go after everyone in sight

It is nowhere near as sweet as a peach

It will give you a whirlwind of fright

Beware the Constant Screech

 

Beware the Constant Screech

It will take advantage of your feelings

It acts like a leech

It will break through your ceilings

Beware the Constant Screech

 

Beware the Constant Screech

It has a disturbing smell

For help you will reach

The sound reminds you of hell

Beware the Constant Screech

 

Beware the Constant Screech

It tastes like hurt

 

“Stop!” you shall blurt

Beware the Constant Screech

 

Beware the Constant Screech

The sound goes turbo

You are always in its reach

It tastes like a fiery inferno 

Beware the Constant Screech