The
farmers in Perak
They
are slowly squeezed out
Leaving
them in crying shame
For
the land they toiled through generations
It
is hard to attract young people
Do
the agricultural farming
The
young will flock to the city
They
don't want to sweat under the sun
Though
the farmers understood
They
farmed on state land
At
any time it could be taken away
The
leaders forget about the food import bills
It
runs into billions a year
When
we should be planting our produce
Leaving
them with nothing
But
Bee Anne in Perak
The
tide has to change
In
the land of abundant resources
We
can't let a few to make it worst
We
should boldly change for our own good
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