The
JKR homes
Once
it was occupied
The
place didn't look like a ghost
When
night takes the watch
Some
days there were gathering
The
Malay youths played the drums
Friends
came to jam in the sessions
It
was an activity to keep the area alive
Now
all had gone
Only
one house occupied
All
the homes become run down
Through
passage of times
Roof
tiles gone, doors disappeared
Window
panes broken or taken away
JKR
didn't do anything about it
It
was left to rot by time
In
the grapevine in town
Maybe
there will be a bus station built
The
old bus station in the old town
It
is time it has to relocate
The
JKR homes
Wasted
taxpayers monies
Leave
it to rot with time
So
far no drug addicts stayed
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