Moo has lost his battle
Even the rain will not help it
His battling of Rocking Rona
The hanging rope around his neck
He pushed for his emergency law
Though he might knew it was wrong
But he wanted to stay on his chair
He didn't want to lose it all
The spike shoots high
Laughing loud to his face
It doesn't help the people
There is no new door to escape
The back door has lost its plot
On the wrong move to establish its hold
Standing on the porous ground
Rocking Rona will pull it down
Moo has no idea
He is thinking how to survive
Now he has no simple majority
He still pretends he doesn't see
Moreover he is afraid
Rocking Rona will catch him
But he will get his karma
As his ministers get infected
Moo has lost his majority
He doesn't have the right to rule
Even with the emergency proclamation
He has no right to advice His Majesty
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