the wind of subtle changing

The Mongolian shadow
She spreads it wide for her vengeance
She can’t rest in peace knowing how she died
Without saying goodbye to her children
Families and close friends

The greed of money
The corruption dwells in the mind
An innocent woman died
In the land she hardly knew

When her father tried
What did the government do?
Delaying trial giving lame excuses
Just so the guilty can find time
To think on their next plot
How to escape the noose?

In Parliament House
The father went to see
The sleeping beauty didn’t offer words of encouragement
He quickly made his exit citing he was busy
Didn’t he know this man travel long distance to come here?
Lost his daughter in a horrible death blown to pieces?
It is sad to see this behavior of our country’s PM

The 2nd in command dared not appear
How convenient to escape the encounter?
Knowing eyes can’t fool
He escaped out through the back door

The cracks in BN
The writing is on the wall
It is time made them feel the pain
Of their arrogance, corruption and deceit

The wind of subtle changing
It is blowing gaining momentum
In silence across seas
In the cities capturing the imagination
Something is going to happen
Then the people can sing