the monkey forgets his banana

 

The monkey

Out of touch with reality

Just woke up and found

He has nothing in politics

Now he folds up his cable

He decides to bolt up race

Spinning his unfounded tales

He thinks everyone is stupid

The old 2R game

His kind will try to publish every time

As if in this nation he is the only kind

The nation cries tears of river

His kind crossed the red line many times

They thought they didn't get the lightning rods

They could push it on without a reason

But karma moved in since 2018

She is now giving allowances

Let his kind keep harboring sins

Once the lightning rods hit

The story will be told many times

the enemies in his eyes

 

The enemies in his eyes

He sees them everyday

Yet he dares not touch

Afraid he may lose

The power he wants

He forgets about his reforms

He forgets about the trust issues

He can only think of his power

The enemies poke at him

He pretends he is in his dreams

Salivating his power forgetting the ground

Until he loses will he finally realize

The enemies in his eyes

He has to take action

No more talking to the walls

He may salvage some needed points

get the parasites away everything will be fine

 

The wolves spinning tales

They want to stay in Federal government

They can have the power and benefits

They know they can't live without it

In the state level elections

The wolves will bash up coalition partners

Running them down without shame

The ministers and deputies have lost it

Time Renaissance man should move in

The wolves can't behave as they like

They are pushing the envelopes

Trying to get their spoils

Renaissance man has to do it

Verbal warnings have been given

No more chances but actions

Get parasites away everything will be fine

we have one life

 

We have one life

Like it or not that's a fact

We have to live it

The best we can

We shouldn't go for perfection

It will be a waste of time

Locking ourselves away

Knowing we can't achieve it

We don't have to worry about sin

God says go out and multiply

After all God says “I am compassionate”

So we should go and open the gate

Along the way

There are people putting up traffic jams

They say they are holy

We can't commit transgression

They forget they have one life too

They should have looked inwards

What they think; what they do

Not in public but in privacy

We have one life

Go out and multiply

The sinful life is our perception

God says “ I am compassionate”

consider ties with the wolves

 

MCA and MIC

They should reconsider ties with the wolves

In the coalition of Bee Anne partners

The leaders may not have agreed

Now it is publicly known

The pact with the wolves and crocodiles

It will tarnish the value for MCA and MIC

As these leaders don't want to cooperate with crocodiles

But the wolves are arrogant

They are hungry of power

The pumping up heat in the moon

Sharing with crocodiles willing to back stab

MCA and MIC have to reconsider their stand

N9 voters are different than the South Tiger

The 2R game has caused many misconceptions

The battling for their race forgetting others

the wolves stomping yard

 

The wolves stomping yard

They will not return to the forest

Unless they are kicked out from the yard

As for now they are howling high

Renaissance man can say

The truth he has no heart to whip up

His wolf DNA still in his shape

Outsiders will say he is weak

The wolves are talking bad

Hitting the coalition partners at will

Renaissance man should shoot them

Give them no place to roam

Renaissance man

No more take your time

The wolves have found your weakness

Better kick them out before it is too late

the melody of rain

 

Rain

the soft whisper in your ears

As you take your leisure walk

Under the sheltered walk-way

There is another rain

Beating in your mind to stay

Drinking your cocktail

In purity of its creation

Rain

Waving droplets singing its melody

You look at its tapping dance

Hitting softly hard on the pavement

Many will walk by

Quickly finding a place to stay

Walking to the stalls

Finding fulfilment to explore

Rain

the soft whisper in your ears

You look at its tapping dance

Hitting softly hard on the pavement

whip up Renaissance man

 

The wolf ministers and deputies

Hitting low on coalition partners

On their campaign trails

In unity government they should refrain

Renaissance man spoken on it

They should resign from their posts

Leave the Cabinet and howl as much as they like

They don't have to wait for PM order

Maybe Renaissance man has to remove them

He has the authority in his hand

He should recognize what the wolves are up to

Teaming up with the crocodiles hitting him back

Renaissance man get your back-bone

Do the right thing now and be free

The wolves have shown their dislikes

No more to curry favors

Renaissance man must have his back bone

 

Renaissance man is your call

Will you let the wolves go?

They treat you differently in state polls

And you still stay quiet about it?

Of course the wolves will not go

They are afraid to lose power and benefits

Currently they have the resources in hand

Once they are out of Cabinet they have nothing

Renaissance man shouldn't wait

Deal the wolves the exit door

It is show no party can play both sides

No need to waste words

The wolves recognize you want power

Without them you don't stand a foot-hold

If you count the numbers you still have it

With Sabah and Sarawak leaders support

Renaissance man is your call

Get your back-bone and bite the bullet

Let the wolves go to the forest

Let them howl as they wish in it

learn lessons don't back to the past

 

When you learn your lessons

You shouldn't go back again

You may not get a second chance

Learn it start to move on

The past is gone

A person shouldn't try

The good and bad reasons

The journey done new ones to develop

Going beyond

It's time to cultivate

The new sight to learn

Live in the positive sign

Many still sit

In the past realm

They can't break free

They need a hit on their heads

the moos should stop complaining

 

The moos

Stop complaining

You are already out

The crocodiles say it

The crocodiles go back

To the old flame of the wolves

Nothing much the moos can do

Only crying silently on rejection

The crocodiles have sinned their lives

In pursuing politics using religion as a base

Still giving false hope on a broke bridge

Without economy religion can't survive

The moos should just pack up and leave

No need to complain or stay

The crocodiles have turned a deaf ear

Maybe return to PH as it was before

PH leaders listen to the ground

 

PH leaders

Don't take voters for granted

You think they are your fixed deposit

They have better think twice

Sabah state election

It was clear signal

Sabah for Sabahan

PH lost badly

In South Tiger

It was the familiar lesson

Johore for Bangsa Johor

PH suffered heavy defeat

Won 8 seats out of 56

It was a bad losing

The wolves hit the jackpot

Using Rocket as the punch bag

Now PH is facing in N9

Will PH leaders learn their lessons?

They better listen to the complaints

Let the voters know you aren't the bad apple