The frog gets its bad name
For taking the well as the world
Today I wish to be a frog
And wants to make my ocean
A well in the middle of a land
Though I struggle against narrowness
Yet it is my long time plan
To be a king even of a strip
Rather than to be a servant of a vast kingdom
This world turns to be useless heaven
The king is very oppressive and torturous
With you take away your dream world
And give me back my narrow and little well
I will be there happy with my peaceful mind
I am a frog and I have no concern
With your bloody, filthy and greedy world
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