The political dizzy
All they do they spin
Round and round
Without a clear cut vision
They can tell you
There are in the bags
Trust them to do it
Nothing will escape
You know the truth
It's the dizzy world
The eyes will play tricks
Your mind will not see straight
The political dizzy
The bad politicians spin
There are many for the eyes
Trust them to do it
The wealth of the nation
Somehow it will be gone
They will say they have no clues
It's the dizzy world
The crocodiles wagging tails
Getting smoke of dust in the air
Feeling good maybe getting dizzy
Heads swaging heavy on 2R
Pushing forward agenda
Of a race to set the outcome
The crocodiles and the moos
The power struggles will get the knock
The greed will take on the trend
Camouflage by religion to soothe the mind
But it is still a sin no matter how they spin
About economy they can't reason
When they are at a loss of words
They will sing praises to God
Telling all it is God's way
It has nothing to do with them
The police should take action
They can't sit still and play hand-phone games
The crocodiles will turn the table upside down
They will not abide by the Constitution
The way they walk they are still the crocodiles
Renaissance man must change tactics
He can't be following their antics
He needs to listen to the ground
He needs to have his backbone to hound
Don't let the crocodiles spinning bad sound
Over to you Renaissance man
Don't go round and round
You have your chance to correct the bad ways
You mustn't let the bad song hit in the air
It will not be good in your administration row
Respect each other boundary
Don't try to go overboard with rules
Leaning towards a certain religion
Living in a multi-religious environment
The Constitution is secular
This is the foundation for the nation
The narrow minded politicians
They should study the Constitution
Don't just open your mind
Saying something for your own religion
Forgetting the Constitution protects other faith
Show respect is to build harmony in unity
The founding fathers knew
Putting control measures in the Constitution
So the future generations will be protected
Against the narrow minded politicians
Pee Anne
Still dreaming of the back-door
They got in once before
They want to try again
They can't wait till GE16
They are afraid of their court cases
Macc will keep on digging
Though the agency has stayed quiet now
But the fear is in the air
Pee Anne leaders are worried
Something damaging may come up again
The costs and benefits contract they rejected
Pee Anne
The back door is closed
The Anti-hopping law has sealed it
Though they can dream
Renaissance man
Don't play the nice game
The opposition leaders need to pay
For the antics of bad vibrations
The rule of law
It has to play
It is blind by itself
Only the police will see
The opposition leaders are pushing
They may have broken laws
The police just stay quiet
Because of the 2R thing?
Renaissance man
Don't play into their game
It will not benefit the country
It will not help the people
No reply
In the current form
No playing for the middle-man
It has to be direct
Write to email
Reply will fly
No need to wait
Let the game play
As of now
Read and keep
The game of play
In the borderless world
Of interest in the game
Success or failure isn't a regret
By playing lessons can be learned
An experience worth the time and day
They want to dance
The holy in their minds
They want to impose
The style of their lives
They want to look
As if they are the saints
Branding their way
Live in their belief
They have the narrow minds
Eyes only straight
No right or left turn
They think they are the only ones
They want to dance
The only style they know
They should study Bollywood
It will boost they style
The lap dogs for the crocodiles
They have the tags but no values
They can harp all they want
They want to sound they are holy
Gambling isn't the root of evil
It hasn't been its way in the beginning
It is the humans who are at fault
They fail to recognize greed
Money many will say
The root of the devil causing ills in humans
But is it the truth?
Money is an exchange to live and survive
The crocodiles trying to sound holy
But the sins they have in their minds
They forget to address in its roots
They always think of women and their needs
They don't pay attention to economy
They will have no idea how to achieve it
Kelantan is the best example
For decades Kelantan still running low
God gambles on humans
Though He knows what humans will do
He wants them to have free choices
So that He can be there as always
But crocodiles?
They want to play little gods
The sins in their lives
They dare not say or change
The lap dogs?
They should bark at themselves
Study the Constitution well
As it is they are just fire-flies
The crocodiles
Nothing on economy
It is always on 2R
It's their game of play
Sadly the rural folks will buy it
Afraid to face the truth
They will be led astray
Cozing up on the wrong strategies
They want to show
They can rule the nation
They should learn from Middle East
They can't stand alone
They are afraid of a small nation
Looking at them with fierce hated eyes
One wrong move everything will be on fire
The crocodiles should learn to stay in secular
The crocodiles playing a game
Shouting on 2R as if it is the only way
They should study the Constitution well
Else they can be charged under Sosma or Sedition
The nation will want to progress
Not under the guise of crocodiles
Going backward is a sin
Because we are living in 21st century
Dance in politics
Many will fall into it
They will not say
Sins knocking in their heads
Lucifer will smile
Giving his art of dance
In politics he can influence
The way he has in mind
The subtle messages
We all listen to the politicians
All about power and greed
Nothing about enriching our minds
Dance in politics
The easy way to fall in sin
Lucifer knows his art of his game
The 7 sins many forget
Dance in politics
Dance in sins
Puppets on the strings
Who's the master?
Dance in politics
The 7 sins many forget
Many will fall into it
Lucifer will smile
The crocodiles
They can live in their tents
Curled in their cocoon shelves
Only the drama of fools will care
They can't walk on land
They have tried but found it impossible
So they make so many excuses
Living in religion but sins still growing
The crocodiles
Better stay in the swampy lake
Once a while you will make
Some news in Panjang river
The crocodiles
They pretend to be holy
Behind the back door
They will scheme and scream
The crocodiles
Don't fall for their trap doors
The political religion isn't saint
But they don't say
The crocodiles
Only the drama of fools will smile
They will dream of heaven
Forgetting paradise on earth
Life of simple taste
The world will be much easy to play
Nothing much to worry carrying it through
The simple living grateful in many ways
It can't be happening
As the young generation will not bow to it
They will say they need to pursue
Every need and desire on the score sheet
It is only when in old age
Seeing what they have done and achieved
They reflect on it and return to simple living
The tranquility needed to cool the mind
Life of simple taste
Don't go make the wrong mistake
Pursuing of needs and desires
Know the trap doors; don't get jammed in it
The night of shadows
Do we dare to face them?
Do we have the guts to do?
When we are trapped in a blocked road?
The fear will hit in our minds
As we feel we are chased out of our times
Running to an end
Hearing the voices ringing high
The initial panic
We will trap ourselves
The night of shadows
We will not see faces
We have to take quick breathing
Calm our minds relax our bodies
A few seconds in life make all the differences
Because we have no experience facing danger
