we aren't born to live and die

Clean our hearts

Clear our conscious

Be very afraid of after life

Of things, deeds or events we do

We are here to learn

The good values of our lives

We aren't born to make bad things

We aren't born to live and die

Yet we do

It isn't the end

Clean our hearts

Clear our conscious

The venue of our lives

It's just the beginning

When we all departed

There we will know

Will we be the lords?

Live the life of the immortals

Will we be reborn?

Once again to learn?

a chance we shouldn't forget

The day we were born

The day Death will stalk us

Every step of our way

He never wants to forget

It's his job to do

Bringing back home the escapees

To the land where we have to process

Going to be free living like the lords

The bad people of all kinds

They will face the music and turned over

When they have repented of their sins

They are sent to reborn and lived again

On this land we call home

It is to learn the good over the bad

For a better living is awaiting us

A chance we shouldn't forget

when the canaries sing

Now the canaries sing

Of a different tune in political speak

The ruling elites and the bagpipers

They played their songs

“What a mess”

“I was alone I was scared”

The police officer didn't tell why

The “You tube” streaming videos something else

The political divides

Blaming each other of the rowdy few

It could be planted agents to unsettled Bersih

A company wanted to sue for loss of businesses

It was a well organized march

The crowd was controlled and behaved

Only at the end of the tour

When police started to fire tear gas and water cannons

It was a mess

As protestors ran for cover

With the men in blue chasing

When it was over dispersing the streets

Whatever it is

The ruling elites should know

Time for them is running out

Change has to come

a simple way

A simple way

The authorities forgot

Bersih wanted to sit in

Why all the fuss and hiccups?

The authorities wanted to show

“Who was the boss?”

We heard it so often

They forgot about the people

The people put them there

In one stroke these leaders forgot

Clean and fair they couldn't be bothered

They exclaimed “Who was the boss?”

The unfairness had been seen

Like the Spartan era of 300

They fought for their believe

In it history was made

Bersih 300,000 people

All walks of lives colours and religions

What did they tell the Bee Anne?

The Malaysian Walls have to go

stay focus

ShonaMarsha11@photobucket.com

Don't think big

When the small you haven't tried

You should get your confidence

Before you go handling major loads

You learn by processes

Learn the rope watch the action

Learn through your eyes

Be helpful you get your dues

Be humble work your best

Don't watch the clock

Learn the way to get on top

It's hard work but try your best

Nothing is impossible

Only don't get cowed down

Don't think big

When you know you can't get it

Measure the parts you can play

Learn it from there and stay focus

Along the way you will accumulate inside tips

It will assist you in climbing up the ladder

go live in peace

In the distance

A loud barking

The little dog runs

With tails behind its legs

The black dog snarls

“You don't come to my area

And do as you like”

The little dog hides behind doors

The black dog runs along

“That teaching you small dog

You shouldn't act as if you own it”

The little dog barks back

The black dog turns around

Sniffing his way to the door

The owner throws water

The black dog turns and runs

“You aren't big anymore

Now go away let me live in peace!”

The black dog stops and listens

“Yeah..little dog!”

the shadows they felt fear

barbed wire

pyruvate23

The barbed wire

And the men in blue

It wasn't a hit and run show

What ills the government?

The shadows they felt fear

Imagine the ones who talked so big

Najib talked about transformation

All the while trying to get us fooled

Bersih 2.0

Stadium Merdeka wasn't allowed

He didn't say that

Now in Sarawak he ridiculed Bersih 3.0

“Kasih stadium mereka tak mahu”

He didn't say why gave the order so late

When all the while Bersih 3.0

Dataran Merdeka on 28/4/12

The barbed wire

Telling us the rule of intimidation

It couldn't work when enough is enough

Now Najib is worried calling GE 13!

People you have the chance

When GE13 comes a knocking

Will you decide for a change?

Or you let fear make you weak?

The ills of Bee Anne

The leaders don't tell

The cops gate, cows gate, scandals gate

They just hope we forget

We have to remember

Treat the people with barbed wire

What are we?

We are citizens of Malaysia!

the black dog runs

The black dog runs along

On the streets guarding his turf

Let's no other dogs come to play

He doesn't like it

The black dog goes to the alley

Sniffing his way trying to know

Is there an illegal dog around?

He looks up smell the air

He wags his short tail

He runs along quickly at the back

The little dog pet runs away

When big brother comes on his patrol

The little dog barks at the door entrance

The black dog just ignores and runs along

It's the minor irritant of his day......

In the morning sun he sniffs his way

water cannons acid rain

borrowed from malaysiakini.com Bersih rally in KL

on 28/4/12 Saturday

Water cannons acid rain

We don't have to cry in vain

As long as the issues are raised

The street protests done

The ruling elites can say

What ever spins they try

When issues raised they ignore

They are afraid to lose

Now the alleged cheats and collusion

For the sake of power and wealth

Only for their line of allegiance

Nothing for the others

The marathon run never ends

There will be more raising flags

It is the change for the better

It isn't about transformation

Water cannons acid rain

The blues in red trucks sway

The people get paint ball wet

For a simple sit in with yellow

it's time for a new party

You can't stop people asking for change

No law no police or army can deter them

It's the people who make it happens

The life of the country

The court order and men in blue

Bersih 3.0 will work it out

They want to tell the authorities

You can play your game so can they

Bee Anne leaders spinning tales

The singing of anomalies instead of fraud

In the election list of dubious names

EC just doesn't want to do anything

EC only gives excuses

Even printed documents to show

How the electoral list is tainted

EC just doesn't want to know

You think the ruling elites want reforms?

Look at their antics on Bersih 3.0

It tells us it is just for show

Beware of the back door

Now we know why we need change

We have given them to0 long to play their games

Enough for us enough for the ruling elites

It's time we seek new party to play

look for blood

Look for blood

The advertisements and banners

You find it hanging or pasted on trees and walls

You want quick money here's the phone numbers

The out of luck people

They will try to sign and get it over

Look for blood

The runners come to you

The banks don't entertain

These working low struggling people

Without a fixed income banks will refuse

So the loan sharks calling

Once you signed

The nightmares will begin

Miss your payment

The hooligans and red paint

Some may die

Unable to pay the debts

It skyrocketing higher and higher

There is no stopping for look for blood

The police know

They just don't take firm action

So the loan sharks flex its muscles

The banks can't approve

The low wage earners

The desperate people looking for quick cash

The banks can't reach these people

So the loan sharks take them

Once you signed

The loan sharks haunt you

You better keep the payments

Else the nightmares begin

when the crying done

When the crying done

You know the score will be

You don't listen and read

What news you heard

You can't blame the media

You can't blame the internet

You blame yourself to be a fool

What all said and done

You don't read history

You ignore it thinking what's the use?

When what you see and hear

It is what happened long ago

You know the circle

It will come to meet again

Only when you are blind

You don't see it happen

when are we going home?

When are we going home?

The place we called our own?

We seem to be drifting away

Every corner it is said

You stand around

You will hear the voices say

The divide and rule policies

The unfavorable rights

When are we going home?

The place we called our own?

We listen to the barking dogs

What are they thinking?

We live in multiracial religious society

We should learn to support each other likes

Our religions say it so true

Why are we blind in the same house?

the signs are there

The signs are there

Nobody can hide

The spring of our lives

It has to change

Laws by Man

In time it will be changed

For it is a fact

When new leaders coming in

When it is time to go

Don't try to spin long tales

Every one has chances

When it is up, don't try to spin

This is why people protest

Laws by man will be changed

It is the truth in time

When we pick new leaders to right the wrong

the tolls we have to pay

The bell will be ringing

For the sins our leaders commit

For the tolls we have to pay

When will we be free?

Our minds still clogged

With the tales of deceits

Corruption and greed

The greasing palms can't go away

The traffic junctions

So many flowing around

In our minds we have to find

The sins our leaders commit

We have read in newspapers and internet

The copgate, cowgate, and porngate

The government never wants to investigate

It is just leaving behind hoping we forget

The bell will be ringing

For the sins our leaders commit

The stories will not be forgotten

We have to change for the good

dataran merdeka

DATARAN MERDEKA...

mirazhaf

The roads leading to Dataran Merdeka closed

Dataran Merdeka is out of bound!

Why are the elites so afraid?

It is just a sit in protest!

Bersih 3.0

The word seems to frightened them

The people of many colors will arrive

For a common belief for a better country

The elites have failed the people so

Now the government is planning to unleash

The blue to punish the yellow on that day

So the leaders flip flopped again

The sinking ship surely is!

The angels in the sky

They will be there to give a hand

For history is going to be made

The change of guard for the country

the valley of the woods

vampire

Giorgiom88

In the valley of the woods

The full moon shining bright

Bathing the darkness to light

Only it never chases the evil away

The driveway of pebbles

Lining it along the uneven road

The silence of the night

It's eerie; eyes burned darkly

The naked night of truth

The shadow floats in the moonlit sky

Eyes full of color the smile of sharp teeth

Before dawn makes them go away

In the moonlit glow

The smiling face promising youth

The deep desire of immortality

Many will fall before the night turns into day

the mannequins

www.photobucket.com/mikyone

It's true

Peeping through life

The mannequins on display

The still life rags of nothing

Some have no heads

What a pity really!

Looking at the mannequins

Time may have changed

It imitates life somewhere

Of religious conflicts

Of power corrupts the soul

Of compassion lacking in mind

Sometimes watching the mannequins

Of the sales people tastefull putting on show

The mannequins look pretty standing tall

But no heads to smile on passersby

why don't be number 1?

 5XH5EKYUPO muslim woman

Muslim women

Why don't be number 1?

You have your skills and assets

Yet you feel inferior with it?

You are willing to settle

The second or third or fourth wife

Why make yourself so low?

You say it is love?

You have to find

There are many single men around

Don't they give you love and security?

Tell yourself don't short changed your life

There are many lonely guys

They too want to find women to live by

Why don't be number 1?

Are you afraid to walk the path?

the money tree 4

langkawi@photobucket.com

The money tree

You wake up and sleep on it

It never makes you free

You know it

Days and nights

The talk of the mind

The joy of it

The curse without

Yes...the money tree

You work hard for it

You see others get easy

You feel jealous

You don't know the way

The money tree waits

You go the wrong

You miss the opportunities

it's the time for the people

The black knight stood at the window

Looking out to the sea of darkness

What he was thinking on his plans?

It was only his words

He stood at the world audience

He told about his transformation programs

He was impressive with his elements

Sadly back home he double crossed his plans

He couldn't get it done

One after another he changed

The real truth he couldn't say

He was afraid of losing his power base

The ghosts of his past

They never went away

They were waiting to grab him

So he was afraid....

Even laws changed

By shifting the goal posts

He thought he could fool the people

He was wrong

It's time for the people

They should ponder what the country will be

Without change we all will be sucked into nothing

Lead by a rope we will never know..

the chords for change

Bersih 3.0

The chords for guitars

We jam into it

We sing the beautiful melody

The gathering of painted canvass

The colors of the rainbow

We ink ourselves into freedom

Let no obstacles come our way

Bersih 3.0

The songs we will sing

The lyrics of clean government

The lyrics of accountability

We hear the sound

Strumming the chords to be free

The clean electoral list

No ghost voters sneaking in

Bersih 3.0

We must make history

The dawn of change

The chords for guitars play

the barricades at freedom square

 

Freedom Square

It isn't right now

The barricades putting up

We know why

The taxi drivers crying

They think only of their own

For just one day on a Saturday

The taxi drivers talking of losing monies

Likewise with the shops

The owners will sing the blue

They forget about the people

Without them where's the business?

Somehow it is expected

These groups only see the short stick

They don't see beyond where the country is heading

They just count the money losing

Bersih 3.0

The people will still go there

Dataran Merdeka for the people

They may sit watch the sunset

time to make history

The frogs jump for joy

It's the season to make the sound

Jumping out shouting to be heard

The water rising high

Across the street

It's fellow mates running free

Barking on the way

Tails wagging with glee

It's the season

It's the time of show

The actors will stage

The sweet honey flow

The bankrupt of ideas

The foolish acts to promote

Nothing new in the horizon

Only the need to stay relevant

The majority wait

The calling of change

They are gathering in whisper

For the time to make history!

the sky is dark

The sky is dark

It never clears away

The humid wind blowing

The temperature rising

The fan has no impact

The whirring wind generating hot air

It makes the heat circulating

Even open windows the hot message

It never wants to go away

The sky is dark it never rains

It makes the day hot and sweat

Even the birds don't tweet

The sky is dark

Close up windows

The hot silent breezes

It brings hot air