the crumbling wall

One Malaysia Development Board

You came out with guns shooting a trail

The good vibrations the throbbing guns

The smoke came the bullets spent

You stood on the ground

You smell the fresh air of money

The easy targets to acquired assets

Borrowed money paying premium

The books of accounts

You gave it a good brush

The painting of artistic talents

Running the show of shadows

When the walls crumble

You got a shock in your life

You didn't see it coming

You forgot to put a safety net

The crumbling stones

It makes so much noise

You try to draw your guns

You find you have no bullets to fly

There is no way to help

You stare at the crumbling walls

Calling for help to block the damage

The public came to know...

The lifeline came

But at what price to pay?

The public aren't interested

They just want to know the truth