we can't escape the hike

It has to come
The gravy train gets side-track
Losing 5 states and no majority stake
The Bodohland gives a cold hug
‘You pay people
And I don’t care!’

Time to bite the bullet
BN wants to feed
In this way it comes easy
In 7 days people will keep quiet
Only the whispering meandering in the air
For the fall of sleeping beauty arrives

On market price
The petrol will jump high
The car owners and TNB
We will see many jumping mad
Then when everything is finally done
The lambs will just follow the shepherd
Into the grass land to forget…………….

The economy will spiral
The people will suffer greatly
In a little while the storm disappears
Only waiting underground to hit the road again

My take it will increase gradually
Maybe by $0.50 per liter until it hits $4.00
This scarce commodity is a high prize item
When it is over, there is nothing to salvage

Now we hear the news
The shock and the pockets full of holes
Money easily gone while working hard for it
We have to bite the bullet
We can’t possibly escape the hike