The season of insanity and stupidity

Yap! yap! yap!, Heralds the season of insanity and stupidity. Yap! yap! yap!, Pit bulls, Pompeks, Pot-hounds and Rottweilers, All talking a lot away in the general public domain. The cacophony is deafening, even to the deaf population. Yap, yap, yap is the typical cry, Because they have absolutely nothing else to state, For they are dry, dry, dry, Like WASA pipelines, even in the rainy season. All colors, sizes and shapes, Yapping away as they pass, Some of them even braying, like old Georgie’s jackass; The factor, they have absolutely nothing of compound to state. And they hope that their loud nothingness, Will echo through the mountains and valleys, Expecting a Red or Yellow refrain. Red implies to stop, Yellow, get all set to stop or go. The Red appears to have actually stopped on the previous reflections of the Yellow; The Yellow appears to be reacting to the claims; Neither stopping nor going; While we bad individuals got captured up in their call and reaction, Their checking account getting no workout So is fatter and fatter they getting As the yapping and talking a lot continues, ‘Cause the season of insanity and stupidity is here once again, These straight-out falsifiers of accuracy Trying to sway us Hoping that we will not question their genuineness, ‘Cause a few of them have no stability, And the babbling and babbling will continue.

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