The crying underground
The sound of echo runs
Whispering as it travels
Leaving nothing to find
Nobody pays attention
It is money to cultivate
Bad decision isn't a care
Tomorrow isn't the time
Today is what needed
Hands clapping smiling faces
What goes underground
Nobody cares to look
Nature hits the score
The major chords spark the cry
The crying underground
Water turns into many shapes
The unity of the people
Whatever backgrounds and religions
The corner-stone to economically progress
Taking the nation to her peak on the mountain
The embrace of our diversity and cultures
Let nobody try to divide and rule it
Spreading false pretences or hope
It will not benefit the people and nation
The political divide
Nothing much will change
The politicians are divided
Aiming for their own desires
It is power and wealth
The nation's billions in the mind
It will not go away
As politicians still hungry for it
So it is important we stay united
Don't let the politicians carry it away
The nation's dignity and wealth
We will be losers for our stupidity
The bad laws must be carted away
Don't draft new ones to go for the same solutions
It is through education to change the mind
It is the basic groundwork to succeed
The unity of the people
The growth the nation needs
No need new laws to suit a leader
The bad laws should be repealed
The crocodiles
Don't dream too far ahead
Using 2R to stay relevant
It may not help them again
They have to know
Walk on a steady footing
Coming out from the swampy land
It's the just crocodile walking
Living in the human politics
They have a lot to catch up
Harping on 2R will not pursue dream
Because the nation isn't a single race
They forget ties
Once they were with Rocket and Blue Eye
Galvanting together pursue dream
At the time of Tok Guru Nik Aziz
That was the time
Every one would say it was better
A leader like Nik Aziz understood secular nation
It was the time the crocodiles got recognition
Today it is under Bawang
The toxic tales bending to suit his taste
A man who has lost his way
Corruption isn't wrong he had said
The crocodiles
“No Rocket No Renaissance man”
Who want crocodiles can't walk on land?
They only behave as if they hold the card
Every aging man
Living in his life
Will always want
To go back to the young
The aging men
Ogling eyes on hot women
Watching them in pictures
Streaming videos or in the parks
It makes the aging men
Longing for the time of the young
The studs on the farm
Riding horses with the wind
In the modern gadgets
The aging men can find
By the click of keys
They will stay tune watching
The hot sexy women
Angling them in their eyes
The aging men will live
In their dreams of the time
It is a natural progression
The aging men will stay happy
Watching the hot women
Inking into their minds
The dreams
Like shadows tempting eyes
But the aging men stay
They only smile remembering their times
The Old Man game
The play of divide and rule
He lived in it and prosper
Until he can't say sorry
Now in his old age
He laments on restriction on 3R
The game he once played it well
Suddenly he finds it isn't
He should have say his sorry
The nation's division of spoon feeding a race
It makes them into addicts causing losses
In human capital and economic growth
The smart ones realize it long ago
Some migrate wanting to stand on their own
The game of divide and rule is waning
Renaissance man finally comes to think of it
Every one must play a role
In developing the nation
AI will the crucial next move
Be the Silicon Valley of the East
Let the Old Man
Lives in his past
A man causing much pain
To the nation and people
The wolf leaders
Still harping on MO1
They should wake up
The opium money smoke gone
There is nothing to save him
He did his crime now he served time
No need to sing of his shadow
He brought shame to the nation
The wolf leaders
We still have to pay our debts
No thanks to your former leader
Stole the nation's wealth still no shame!
The millions still in hiding
He hasn't returned the loot
There are still cases on him
Don't try to play his game
The wolf leaders
Don't be arrogant
GE16 will bury them good
If they still insist on their bad game
Wings fly
People have it
They will not tell lies
They will fly up in the air
Cruising in life
Making life fun
Beat out the routines
Sunrise and sunset
But many still
Working late at night
Punching keys and staring at screens
Wings aren't flying but keys by fingers fly
In the large scheme of things
Freedom is the way up-front
Playing a game worth the time
In reality it is back to working routine
Wings fly
The people will not tell lies
They will jam up the sky
Screaming out loud in their lives
The Rocket
Still the punching bag
When things go wrong
The rival opponents will say
It is them
Standing upright
Telling us why
The rival politicians will blame
A good way to get it off
The drama of fools
Falling in line to applause
In Moo's case
One of his troubles
Invoking the Sedition Act
The moo leaders blame the Rocket
Bringing up old issue
But they don't say of different view
This one is againt a former King
The Moo should own it up
Don't try to blame others for it
Though he pleads not guilty
It is the standard answer in court
The Moo should tell the truth
His magic skill failed him
Now he is facing a jail sentence
But it will take a long time
For the court to determine his case
Renaissance man
Now he says something right
His race shouldn't be spoon-fed all the times
It is time his race learned to compete well
The urban Malays recognize it
Those who are educated will comply
Knowing that unity will foster good economy
All races will benefit on the nation progress
It is the rural Malays
They forget to feel about economy
They always think of religion
Nothing else matters to them
It is time to relook their lives
Religion can't bring food to the tables
When bodies and minds are weak
No religion can flourish in time
The intelligent Malays
Majority may have migrated overseas
They valued their dignity and progress
They don't want to be fished bowl in it
Renaissance man
Time to bring it home to his race
The country will become the Silicon Valley of the East
She needs AI caliber citizens to flourish the nation
Life is a book of pages
You write your stories
I write my tales
In this world we live in
You have your experiences
Breaking into your world
Link it to your searches
Finding your stories to tell
I have my share
Walking and living in this world
Play the games of wolf and sheep
Counting the numbers and memories
You want to catch the wind
Chasing after a dream
Patience will hold the key
Setbacks will be plenty
I listen to the whirring wind
Hard hitting in the mind
The stories of life book of pages
The pages to be written and tales to share
Hold the truth
Don't let it be swept away
Leaving us with its memory
We will live and cry
Don't go the wrong way
The temptations are many
Living in this world
It's the economy of wealth
Hold the truth
The sound in our ears
It will sing its melody
Don't go the wrong way
We can tell lies
We can make up stories
We can write our own tales
Who are we fooling?
Hold the truth
It will set us free
We don't have to live in regret
We owe nobody by our sincerity
The crocodiles controlled states
The voters got what they wanted
The political religion to rule them
Now what they have to say?
Kelantan is one of the poorest state
Yet the voters still vote for the crocodiles
They think they can go to heaven
They forget to live in paradise
Learn the good and evil ways
Know by experience and knowledge
It will come in good hands
When finally meeting the Creator
Living by religion
Forgetting the economy to survive
The Creator will not take kindly on it
We are born to experiment live and die
The other states by crocodiles
They have gotten the bad end of the stick
The voters in Kedah, Terengganu and Perlis
Better wake up on their bad decision
Don't go back to the cave mentality
Don't live in the cocoon shelf
Don't be afraid to experiment
We are born to live and die
Earth is paradise
Heaven can wait
We are born to experiment
Our Creator knows and forgives
The sink holes in the city
It's the one that gone its way
A woman fell through
She still can't be found
The relevant agencies try
Finding ways to extract her body
Yet it is an elusive way
She can't be found yet
A few sink holes appear again
Causing concerned to the people
Walking around the vicinity
Now the awareness arise
Nature has spoken
The natural gateway mustn't change
The flood of water will stay cool
It will teach us lessons
The sink holes in the city
Don't ask for pity
Nature will take action
When we are sleeping in our minds
Our race
It can't be changed
Even we change our religion
It is our base stock
So it will be for us
If it is a mix race stock
We should say as it is
We can't be saying
“This is my race”
Embracing a religion
Though the Constitution
Define a race using religion
We mustn't forget our stock
It is built into our DNA
It can't be changed as we like
But politicians will say
Anything to benefit themselves
They will say it is their right
Define it under the Constitution
But with others in the same religion
The divide and rule apply
We have many in the country
Embracing a new religion to form a race
As define by the Constitution
But the rights will need to adapt
But the politicians will tune it to their benefits
Renaissance man
Stop using the draconian laws
The legislations should be repealed
It shouldn't stay in the law book
It is the battle cry of PH leaders
The draconian laws should go now
There is no reason for it to stay
Don't give excuses of its value in security
The promises were made
The voters voted for it
Wishing PH leaders would apply
Ways to shoot it out for good
Now PH formed the unity government
These draconian laws should be repealed
The first to go will be the Sedition Act
It has caused much misuse by the government
Renaissance man
Today you win yesterday you lost
Tomorrow you may face it too
So don't wait better start now
Lonely the alone
The rising sun and glowing moon
The heat of the sun burning in the day
The neon lights bright up in the night
Like the millions of stars shining
Blinking it the whole night
Without getting dates to hold
A special moment in the time
Lonely the alone
It isn't about single ones
Even married couples too
Sharing life without the thunder
Stay alone and live quietly
Listen to songs or traffic flow
Staying alive hoping for a life
Breaking out the normal living
Lonely the alone
The rising sun and glowing moon
The night of contrasting lights
The warm comfort missing in embrace
Lonely the alone
Listen to songs or traffic flow
Staying alive hoping for a life
The warm comfort missing in embrace
One former prime minister
Gone to jail for his corruption
Though his party members still try
Telling their members to rally for him
It is shameful to read
The party leaders don't see it
He stole millions from the nation
Yet that money still in hiding
Now another former prime minister
He has his court date to appear
AGC shouldn't let him escape
Let him face his trial
It will be best if he goes to jail
It will tell all and sundry
Nobody is above the law
Once it is broken prepared to go to prison
Corruption with political leaders
Once they thought they were immune
Now Macc should go after the corrupt
Let no one escape the net
The Attorney General must be firm and fair
Let no corrupt officials or ministers escape
Don't accept letters of representation
Let the court decide their fate in the trial
Renaissance man
Don't think much on Palestine
Maybe it is to you
But our people think otherwise
The latest hardship on Palestine
It was caused by Hamas in October 23
Hamas leaders hide themselves
But Palestinians suffer greatly
Think of our own
The hardship we are facing
The poor in our midst
Crying for help but fail
The economy hasn't soared
The costs keep rising
Our pockets becoming light
We are wondering on your objective
Renaissance man
Listen to the whispers on the ground
Listen to the falling voices in the back-yards
Our poor people need help too
One former prime minister
Gone to jail for his corruption
Though his party members still try
Telling their members to rally for him
It is shameful to read
The party leaders don't see it
He stole millions from the nation
Yet that money still in hiding
Now another former prime minister
He has his court date to appear
AGC shouldn't let him escape
Let him face his trial
It will be best if he goes to jail
It will tell all and sundry
Nobody is above the law
Once it is broken prepared to go to prison
Corruption with political leaders
Once they thought they were immune
Now Macc should go after the corrupt
Let no one escape the net
The Attorney General must be firm and fair
Let no corrupt officials or ministers escape
Don't accept letters of representation
Let the court decide their fate in the trial
The shadows play in our lives
We live through it without realize
We can enjoy our little escapades
Thinking it is always well taken care
We think the police will do
The best job to keep the people safe
Patrolling the streets and back alleys
Fighting criminals, robbers or thieves
Along the way we will feel in security
Sometimes murderers and robbers slip through
The fences get cut and broken into
The tranquility will shutter into a screaming cry
The shadows play in our lives
We hardly know them or recognize
We take it for granted we will be safe
Walking on the streets or back lanes
The Moo
Facing his charge on sedition in Kelantan
It is quick to make it to face the court
Let him face his own music
It isn't about his claim
On his 115 SD to back up his plan
It happened 2 years ago
He lost his game and he kept quiet
It is his insult to the former King
He shouldn't have to say it
It has gone under the bridge
He lost his game then
The court should fix a date
Stay on it and no postponement
Let the Moo face the court
Let him face his prison for his insult
Let the process be quick
Don't delay the trial
Moo has to face his time
In jail will be the right choice
When life's journey is blocked
Of bad decision or judgement or choice
You don't have to suffer alone or in silence
You have to break away and find solace
Even in married life
It isn't all roses without thorns
It has its growth of ups and downs
It is how much credits earned to stay on
Life still has to move on
Even remembering the bad memories
It is part of living and growing
Every one should start building new objective
Don't live with regrets
Life has many to offer
Learn the hard way
Yet coming out a winner
Though memories stay
It isn't going to go away
Live with it and go out in joy
Make life fun – it's worth the time
A photo album
A brief travel through time
Feel the energy and memories
Coming back to give a moment
Of a time
Once we traveled
Across countries or states
Events and celebrations
Of a time
Chasing shadows
Of love, losses and heartaches
Of those gone and in memories
The pictures of the past
Sharing a time and moments
How time has gone and echo in the mind
The photo album shares it through time
Rejection isn't a loss
You may feel it is
You may get angry
You may blame the world
But if you sit down and think
It opens up a new perspective
It makes you think why you loss
Introspection gives you hope
It gives you renew energy
Learn your craft to try again
Every reject there is a gain
Eventually you will succeed
Rejection isn't a loss
Every loss there is a gain
Think of it as an experience
You will hit it off in next round
