i will fade away
By Liliana S
Published 12 September 2024
I might be called armored but
I've been concurred
My life has become blurred
I've been discovered and now disfigured
Will I be remembered
None of my kind have recovered
I'm an endangered frog
And I might never come out of the bog
I'm a mist frog but some call me a fog frog
One day I'll fade away
Day by day I'll never be the same
I came but now I'll go
I've been swayed to and fro
I will never forgive
But I might not even live
If I could relive
I will always give
I will never leave the smog
I hide in the bog
I'm the armoured tree frog