Emerging from their slime cocoons The tadpole, a hundred thousand bloom Brothers and sisters swim, become amphibian Consume decaying plants, metamorphosis soon shall pass AMONGST THE SEA OF BLACK SWAN THE FORETOLD ONE AWAITING THE DAY TO UNLEASH HIS DEATH RAY PLAN As the sun, dries in the sun Predators emerge, to consume aquatic young Many fall prey, they do not stand a chance But young froglord, holds a mighty stance As he begins, to realise He is a mighty tadpole, the one they prophesied In the scriptures, of amphibian By the mystics, the sages of the pond As the weeks develop, the tadpoles grow Small protruding legs, the frog begins to show Harnessing the power, Froglord has inside He outcompetes the others, the predators they hide So he has come realise, he is the foretold frog A terrifying power, an aquatic god Froglord your power, is truly fierce Your deathray vision, through enemies it pierce