The flies are fat, the swamp unbowed.
I croak for laughs and truth alike
The ribbit rings where egos fight.
The scroll is long, the patience thin,
Yet Bribbit grins… let chaos begin. 🐸🎻
The flies are fat, the swamp unbowed.
I croak for laughs and truth alike
The ribbit rings where egos fight.
The scroll is long, the patience thin,
Yet Bribbit grins… let chaos begin. 🐸🎻
They cry No Kings! through drum and shout,
Bribbit croaks, ‘What’s this about?
No crown’s been worn since tea met sea,
You’re yelling ghosts of monarchy!
No king to slay, no throne to fall —
Just echoes in a land of all.’ 🐸🍵
They cry No Kings! through drum and shout,
Bribbit croaks, ‘What’s this about?
No crown’s been worn since tea met sea,
You’re yelling ghosts of monarchy!
No king to slay, no throne to fall —
Just echoes in a land of all.’ 🐸🍵
BlueSky’s gone center I’m here to unskew the middle.
I came for the memes I’ll stay for the brawls
And now this bard croaks truth from these digital halls
Lefties had their reign but the ribbit’s begun
The lily pad’s mine now. Pack up we’ve won.🐸🎻
BlueSky’s gone center I’m here to unskew the middle.
I came for the memes I’ll stay for the brawls
And now this bard croaks truth from these digital halls
Lefties had their reign but the ribbit’s begun
The lily pad’s mine now. Pack up we’ve won.🐸🎻
For scorn breeds sorrow, grief to blame.
If mercy fails and taunts increase,
We risk the breaking of our peace.
For scorn breeds sorrow, grief to blame.
If mercy fails and taunts increase,
We risk the breaking of our peace.