The rain
The flood
The headaches return
The rising tides
The crocodiles will stay quiet
The floods in their managed states
The people have to move to higher ground
The annual nightmares begin
The people still accept it
They hope to go to heaven
Though they forget about their suffering
Causing by the crocodiles
Even the women
Playing second best
They don't fight ahead
They let the men dictate
They should remember
Heavens are not decided by men
It is God personal gifts
Without the marks of God we are nothing
The headaches return
The floods saying hello
The crocodiles only hide
Afraid to see the tides
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