Thursday, January 07, 2016

the red dust blinded minds


Bee Anne will never change
It's leaders will go beating around the bush
Telling their stories to selected audiences
They feel good hearing hands clapping

Bee Anne will take the rides
Whipping the tired horses for the last run
The need to feel the rushing wind
Once they had now they thought they could

But the ground changes
Bee Anne hardly notices it
It's leaders are blinded by wealth
Floating in their minds and eyes

Bee Anne good at finding reverse solutions
Many committees trying to study and find options
In the first place they know about the effects
They just want the wealth creations finding problems later

Now the red dust at Kuantan port
For months it's leaders don't see it
Until NGOs hit the news button
They wake up call “Is that Martian land?”

The authorities never take action
They may have slept over it
They may have waited for official reports
But the red dust sing the bad melody

Now the temporary short ban
A 3 months stop work order
The damages have been done
It will take years to take shape


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