it must be a new badge

The old body rots
Living in the dark room
Camouflaged with honey
Under OSA no peeping tom

For years it lives
Giving up a chance to free
The make believe world
The elites stake their hold

Nobody can question
They just stare at you
Branding ancient keris
The sour grapes flow

Now the old body
The elites give it a new coat of paint
Shining of gold beaming bright
It smells of body rots

Yet the elites sing
The partners giving thumbs up
Telling the people now is the time
We hear it too often to listen

It must be a new badge
The way forward for the nation
The old has cracked thieving takes it all
We can't let history repeat all over again