The cow woman got snared
Into the hook she couldn't run
Outside the field the cow moo
But nobody came to look
The cow dung outside the field
The pattern it formed along the road
The motorists cursed under silence
The officials only turned a blind eye
Occasionally there was
It was just a slap on the wrist
The cows were let go
Tomorrow the cows boo again
There was the political cow
One time on the field playing the games
Now the people came to know
It wasn't what it meant to be
The much about dirt came to the suffice
About the cows running out of field
The officials still dragging their feet
Avoiding the issues raised deflecting the games
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