The rainy season
The wind lashing wild
Every direction to score
The falling leaves whirring cry
On the wet ground
The frogs croaking loud
Eager to frog to benefits
Because of rainy season
The season of the news
Of the political frogs emerge
Telling their tales of untruth
It's the benefits entail
The frogs in; the frogs out
The frogs have no trust and credibility
They copy the wind in every direction
Wanting to jump into the pond of gold water
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