He carries his child on a plastic basket
At the back of his bicycle...............
He cycles on the busy road
With his hand phone he talks
He doesn't see the danger
Of his male child falling from the basket
On the busy street of Penang Island
He cycles never thinking of his stupidity
One hand on his hand phone
The world seems to flow with him
The child in the plastic basket
He doesn't know when he tumbles down
It will be a sad day for the father
On his carelessness putting his child in the plastic basket
He thinks he has secured every part of the safety
The poor child he doesn't know what will happen
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