the crocodiles poor eye sight

 

The crocodile leaders

They shouldn't open their gaps

Nothing good will come out of it

They can't walk straight

The incident in Putra Heights

It was an accident or otherwise

Let the authorities deal with the investigations

The crocodiles should stay in the swamp

Bathe in the hot summer

Sometimes with shower rain and cloudy weather

They shouldn't tell how to run an administration

Look at Kelantan still tea water from the pipes

For decades under crocodiles

Yet the state stays poor and water colored

Go and get your act together

Don't advice others how to run

Take care of Langkawi Islands

Don't let the islands become a ghost

The economy may have affected

Without proper business plans for it

The crocodiles

ROS should look into it

Stop the party from using Islam

The religion should be out of politics

no bread?

 

Why the fuss about no bread?

Go find alternative for breakfast

Biscuit, oats, rice porridge, eggs

Maybe try with vegetables salad bowls

There are still many cake shops

Some do sell bread to consumers

Why the fuss about no bread?

Because of one factory affected?

This is the time to rethink

On the morning breakfast ritual

Always know of alternative

There are plenty to choose

There is one rival

It will have gained the advantage

One person pain another get the profit

Why the fuss about no bread?

power in the wrong hand

 

Power in the wrong hand

The bad will start to sing

Not the good vibrations

The fear of bad intentions

Living always

Facing the good or bad moves

On the wrong hand

The suffering and pain

The wrong law

It will give the living the straw

They can't argue or say much

They can be arrested without trial

Even in religious law

The women are treated second best

The women can't say much in it

As the men hold the authority

This is man made law

The power to seek to have

With it they can do as they like

The bad vibrations by the bad leaders

limit the PM term

 

Time to limit

The PM term

This is to avoid

Cronies groups

This is a powerful job

Landed in the wrong person

The nation will suffer

As well as her people

History has shown to us

The way of the power

Granted to anybody

It always gets into the head

Renaissance man

Better start to introduce amendments

It requires in the Federal Constitution

He has the numbers to pass it through

the chameleon

 

Renaissance man

He has forgotten his statements

Once he got into his power game

His true color shines for all to see

He is playing his 2R game

He hasn't relented but continue

Thinking his race will support him

He will fall in disgrace

Not all his race like him

His color keeps on changing

We came to realize now

On every stage he speaks differently

Renaissance man

The temple issue will get him caged

The support from others will be gone

He forgets about compassion and truth

They say he is a Chameleon

Changing his color in every stage

He has forgotten his black eye in jail

Now he thinks he has no history

single or married

 

Single or married

Everyone has a choice

Stay in the pit

Stay in free spirit

Once you get married

The statistics will begin

Counting the days

When you will split

Cheat lies or benefits

The road ahead will tell

The road of traffic jams

How each will stay on course

Now with TikTok and handphones

Each party just send a message

The bad news will be received instantly

The next second the marriage is over

No need to cry

No need to blame

Life in marriage

It's a statistics

the All Souls Day

 

The All Souls Day

The connection to history

Of the memories and footprints

Registered in our minds

The graveyards full of activities

Of food, drink and praying

The families and close relatives

Friends or colleagues will gather

Remembering those times ago

Recollecting history sometimes repeat

The history of connection

The memories of words

The departed souls

We can see them around

On the ground on the trees

We don't want to forget

light touches on keyboard

 

Light touches on keyboard

Will not make you sweat

Afraid of the unknown territory?

Many will seek to find it

Across oceans and seas

Climbing hills and mountains

Believing something good

Lay out to those who are brave

Every sane people will say

Take action find the way

Sitting alone doing nothing

It will not going anywhere

Light touches on keboard

The groundwork is done

Now it is action to gain traction

The flow of result will return

the friends we seek

 

The friends we seek

Locally or abroad

Expanding friendship

Learning something new

The world of people

Sometimes we hear

Of the lonely souls

Crying alone

Yet in our modern systems

We don't really know

Living our lives

The short spell

The friends we seek

Don't be shy to ask

Nothing to lose

Much to gain

By way of friendship

Learning of many ways

Nothing to be afraid

Nothing to lose

the pipe gas fire

 

The thunder of fire

Shot up on the quiet holiday

Around Putra Heights

Causing extensive damages

The burst gas pipes

Trigger the blast of fire

The huge orange flame

Crying out to the sky

The fire brigade came

Blast if with water cannons

The houses weren't spared

It was to control the fire

Properties and cars damaged

MP and government offering aids

To ease the burden of the residents

The investigation will kick in

Who is at fault?

The residents will not say

They hope to get compensation

To renovate homes or replace cars

China bully

 

China bully

Along the sea

Of China and Taiwan

Building storm of intimidation

China bully

Testing the water

Indirectly hinting to USA

“We need to talk”

It has become

Goliath and David face off

The military exercises

Surrounding Taiwan

Can't they just talk?

One China different law

Hold the same currency

Taiwan should have certain rights

China bully

Creating tension

Among the Asian countries

Where's the value of compassion?