he is to start afresh

One is the sleeping beauty
Snoring his way to his dreams
Thinking he has his party support
He says he shouldn’t be afraid

He says he is the pm
For all Malaysians
Yet when he decides
He’s lopsided on his way

Along his years
He meets the “Silence of the Lamb”
Carving the images waiting for his opportunity
When sleeping beauty walks on the wrong alley
The gate will close for him

In the political cauldron
The bubbling balls and ripples flow
The sweet and sour taste inhale
The sleeping beauty knows
He is hooked every part of the way

The only clear signal
He has to start afresh
Sack all of them
Bring in fresh talent
New ideas from the political divide
NGOs and opposition
Make a new flag in his time

But he is sleeping
He never knows what to say
Like a puppet he is hooked
Until he can get away

So he says
“What riff?”
We come a long way
Sad but it’s true