The low life
The frog jumps
Splashing out from his pond
When the hot sun shines
The sadness in its eyes
Knowing the soul can’t be free
Challenging the Lord
The burning flames
Personal interests
Glory in its mind
Jumping out into the light
The heat gets in
The unbearable stare
The children netting it
The jumping frog
Ensnares on its own greed
Freedom has a price
It is the soul
No short cut to free
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