the good deeds

The good deeds we hear

Of how a person helps the poor

It is the kindness that helps

Without asking any in return

In this world of many colours

With religions trying to get a foothold

Into the minds of every person

We wish there is kindness every where we go

People are strange in our lives

Some will go out of the way to help

Others will not care what is wrong

They have no time for charity

The homeless and the poor

In every corner we will find

This is test of our faith

How we treat these people we see?

A little kindness will go a long way

A little good deed will bring a cheer to two

It will bring a smile to the poor

Of life hardship they have to endure

in hopeless there is hope

Hello Sam hello to your world

Now you are free pardoned by the King

Walking out of the walls

You have much to see

You got into trouble

You got mixed up in your life

You paid for your crime

You were jailed for life

In prison you found Jesus

He guides you to your way

You taught the other inmates

You set examples for them to go

In the decades of prison life

You changed many ways of the inmates

You too got recognized in your efforts

Every concerned people helped you

Now you are free

You know Jesus may have played a role

Gathering His people to crusade for your release

You better make good use of it

There is your calling

Help the people to get second chances in life

Now at aged 59 a time to start a new chapter

Hello Sam hello to your world

there is no escape

In the hole the rat stays

In the darkness nobody sees

How the day has changed

Shivering in the black hole

The heavy rain swings into action

Pouring out from the sky or heaven

It marks the sinners on the transgressions

The water pouring into the black hole

The rat can feel it

The sound of pouring rain

The rising tide there is no escape

It bids its time thinking of a way

In the darkness of the falling water

The rat knows he is cornered

Outside he can't run out now

The flash floods covering the road

Though it hears the sound

The voices of its kind calling around

But there is no escape now

The flash flood rising to drown

In the hole the rat stays

The staring of its doom is so near

The rising tide has no feeling

The sins one has to pay

there is always a way out

A man of experience

A man of knowledge of work

He works for years in his line

He gets up or he gets down

All the while he manages to stay normal

Of his life pursuing his wants

The years may sound good

He gets his promotion

His families and friends feel happy

He has made his grade

After years of struggling to get the top

Now he has his ball on his feet

He finds his days have changed

He can't sleep at nights

He still worries about his work

The heavy loads crash on him

He finds he can't take it

He has nobody to talk

He is alone sitting high

One day he walks up the height

Standing alone feeling like superman

The little voice keeps telling him

“Fly busy man; feel the wind

You will not die you will live!”

But what he doesn't know

Once he steps off the height

He will not fly but plunge downwards

Death is the game

When he allows depression takes control

He isn't a superman

He is just a mortal

He finally knows it

But he is late

The crush of body

A sad way to leave

He can just walk away

But he fails to do

the bad seems to win but...

There is no hope

The agencies we pay

The heads seemed to be compromised

Covering the backdoor of a person

The bad smell in the air

It floats in and around us

The statement of lies

It never fails to make us fools

We are strange people

We keep losing our bearing

We keep being cheated

Even the red lights show

We still walk straight

Believing there is a right

But the roadblock in sight

We never seem to stop

There is no hope

The gates are guarded now

The snarling dogs keeping watch

No intruders will be tolerated

But the truth isn't going away

The bright light will be shone

The massive wave of tsunami

The might of the people will say

On the current form it seems so

We feel there is no hope to beat the crooks

We have friends from overseas

They have the might to crush the thieves

in the silence i walk alone

In the silence I walk alone

Up on the hill once I stayed

I hear the whirring wind

It makes me seeing shadows

I look around on my walk

In the late night I return

I feel the cool air of the hill

The air is cool; fresh and clean

I don't see a soul passing by

In the night I hear the insects cry

In the silence I hear the crying wind

The shadows of trees surrounding me

Alone I walk on the short cut

Listening to any sound I hear

I reach the top of my resting place

I stop and listen to the waving wind

In the silence I walk alone

Up on the hill once I stayed

I reach the top of my resting place

The air is cool; fresh and clean

he skins the lies

He skins the lies

Right to the bottom of the bones

He tries to make it sounds relevant

He forgets the jigsaw puzzles going in

The person who holds the cards

The authority in the company and government

Right in his hands he signs it all

He pretends he doesn't know?

He can't divert his bad decisions

The paper trails gone into his accounts

He can't say a different tune

When DOJ has directly hinted the chords

The music is playing now

The airwaves and prints will be reported

He still wants to spin his tales

He better realizes it and pays his sins

He should remember the truth

It will poke its head out in the open

He can't control the hunters of transparency

The truth will bring him down for good

the war dead

The war dead

The long lost years

The names immortalized on walls

As other soldiers bow and cry

The loved ones knocked heads

Friends, neighbours and comrades too

They come to remember the war dead

Once they lived how they fought and died

On a land so far away from home

They fought battles on political differences

The tragic deaths ringing through the years

Why we wasted our lives for nothing?

It will not be the last battle

It is still fighting to this century

Many will perish on the foreign land

Of political or religious differences

The war dead

The long lost years

It will not be the last battle

It is still fighting to this century

people are strange

The music playing

The crowd jumping away

All the moves on the floor

People are strange

When critical difference exits

They will make the division

They will take side on the divide

People are strange

When a coalition partner wants a snap election

One member refuses to endorse the issue

Its leaders feel they will lose its way

People are strange

All for one; one for all

It seems the leaders never see it

Forgetting about the bigger picture

People are strange

In the scandal of the century

Billions stolen through a company

All the agencies sing the same melody

The lies playing on the airwaves and prints

The members in the coalition

And the members never say

They repeat the same lies

People are strange

Now DOJ has filed charges

In the good old USA

The crooks have no place to hide

Here people are strange

The music playing

The crowd jumping away

They don't see the bigger picture

Here people are strange

he can't hide

He can't hide

Though he will try

Get into the wall

He can put up face

The echoes from the seas

Across continents catching rats

Into the cages screaming away

Under the bonfire burning lives

The smell of the hunt

It will never disappear

The footprints will be found

The dark will see the light

He can't hide

Though he put the agencies down

With his power on the chair

He thinks he can escape

But the truth crawling out

The liars have no face to go

He knows he is on sleepless nights

The wall will crush on him

He can't hide

Though he will try

With his power on the chair

He thinks he can escape

jamming out of lines

The lies, the lies, the lies

We don't seem to get it less

Everyday we will hear the beats

Jamming up the airwaves and prints

The sound engines revving up

The whirring of bullets fly

The screams of somebody falling

The drumbeats of death in our eyes

The crimes of passion

The crimes of silencing critics

The draconian laws to protect leaders

They are afraid to face the music

The business rivalries and gangs

There is no harmony in the end

Sharing the field to take a smaller cut

But greed overrides give and take

The lies, the lies, the lies

It flies high and low in our minds

But we know there is trouble brewing

When leaders keep telling out of lines

the blind dates

On the blind dates

The women should take precautions

They shouldn't leave it to faith

When they can control the movements

The blind dates of unknown characters

The women shouldn't fall for the game

Out in the unknown territory of their lives

They shouldn't play the roulette game

Everyone wants to find love

A companion for life

But there are pitfalls in many

On blind dates don't go out blind

There are cases of women die

Rape, rob and beheaded

Is this the way to find love?

The play of roulette in the blind?

The women shouldn't close eyes

There are beasts in loving smile

Beware of the roulette game

Don't fall victims losing lives

the chesty cough

The nights I hear

The constant coughing in the silence

You can't sleep it right

The chesty cough makes it bad

You lie on the folding chair

Trying hard to get into sleep

But the chesty cough disturbs you

In the night taking away dreams

You try your best to sleep

But sleep never comes right in

You cough it bad in the night

The virus never wants to die

The specialist says nothing serious

He prescribes cough mixture

And throat liquid to soothe it

But the chesty cough comes

Now try home remedy

Honey with grapes mix together

It is hope to remedy the chesty cough

Cause by flu or cold as its base

And the nights the sleepless time

She coughs badly at a corner

Trying hard to fall asleep

But the chesty cough refuses to die

And I keep a watchful eye

In the nights I listen in the silence

I pray to dear God let her sleep well

Let her be sunny in the morning

i never want to leave you

Girl..I never want to leave you

I will stay behind rain or shine

As long as you are right there

The world will be lived in our eyes

I can see it in your eyes

You know what I say is true

I will never leave you behind

You are the one in my life

In the morning I see

The sunshine in your eyes

You make my world in songs

There is never a day without you

The wind will bring the news

You are the one painted in my mind

There is the door in your heart

You wait for me to come running in

Girl..I never want to leave you

I will stay behind rain or shine

As long as you are right there

The world will be lived in our eyes

the light will hit hard in it

The laughter in the night

The sleep may not come

As the time passes through

The bad once we did before

It never wants to disappear

Hiding in the mind slowly coming alive

It will make its way to the light

The sins of the night

The bed looks inviting

Soft, cool and bouncy

Underneath the layers

The sins awake to the light

The bad can hide

Many layers like a maze

Believing it can get away

But friends sins have to pay

The bad can talk

The untouchables in its life

The darkness it can play

But the light will hit hard in it

The laughter in the night

The sleep may not come

The bad can talk

But the light will hit hard in it

are we safe driving on the road?

Are you safe driving on the road?

Will you be the next victim of a killing bullet?

You stop at the traffic lights checking your rear mirror

Afraid there may be a killer prowling on motorbike?

In the city of Kuala Lumpur

The massive jams during peak hours

Every motor vehicle will stop

When the traffic light turns red

The hired killers on motorbikes

They will tail the suspected victim

The suprise on his faces when he knows

The death by bullets hardly an escape

In the broad daylight in the city

On the traffic light junction a man shot death

By two motorbikes on each side of the car

Pumped in bullets let the driver be dead!

Are we safe driving on the road?

Who will be the next target on the roll?

The hired killers in the market

Money will talk business

the darkness will call

The darkness will call

When the good people don't say

Staying silence pretending not to know

Leaving the bad to have the field day

We have to pick the right candidates

Through the years we don't do it

We just follow what the leaders say

We crossed the candidates

Now we have realized it

All the laws never to our benefits

It is always centred on the leadership

They think they rule the nation

Democracy isn't this way

It is for the people who elected them

Granting the elected people the mandate

But not to misuse it for their own benefits

But the darkness will call

When the good people don't say

With all the laws screwed into place

The bad will have its bonfire!

the women in the night

The women of the night

They dress up in style

They want to make a point

Do you have money?

The women of the night

Money will make them come

They are used to its way

Don't come with out it

The unsatisfied males

They leave their wives or girlfriends

They want to search of something special

But they forget it is the putting and the greens

The males look at differently

They see the beauty in their eyes

The women of young and carefree

The males miss it in their lives

The women in the night

Sometimes they are good

Sometimes they are bad

Beauty isn't lasting a life time

The women in the night

They may have stories to tell

The good yarn or the bad experiences

A risky work but pleasures over-ride it

the ground has potholes

The man still walks free

Every step he takes he is worried

When will the time strike him?

On the foot steps he takes?

He thinks he is strong

Every agency under his finger

He can do as he pleases

Who to say he can't?

But the ground has potholes

He can't see it filled with water

The rain falls the eyes can't see

He thinks he walks on straight road

Once he falls into the pothole

He will realize the impact of the fall

The long arm of the law will catch him

He can scream nobody will listen

the liars better wake up

The liars cemented the walls

They think they can make it strong

Putting up signs to hang the intruders

“There is nothing to say!”

The road of redemption

It is a long and winding road

The liars can't see their way

They think they are well protected

They can hide within the walls

They can pretend they aren't wrong

They can use all the laws to benefit them

But they forget time of death is ticking away

We can't hide from death

Once the time is issued

Nothing will stop the process

So it is better to do good deeds

The lake of fire

Nobody wants to go there

The eternal flame will hear the cry

The never ending scream of pain

The liars better wake up

Change it for your redemption

There is no way you can take it all

You forget the lake of fire wait

the games of hunters and hunted

The power comes and goes

It never stays in a person's hands for long

Once it comes to pass

The wrongs will be investigated

In the power game things can be hidden

As long as the chair is involved with it

No person wants to get in the wrong book

They will polish the apple like kids

There will be the hunters and hunted

The thin line on the border games

When the change of guards are involved

The running of catching the thieves

Those who did wrong will feel afraid

When the regime sails into the deep water

By then the rules of the game will be changed

There will be the hunters and hunted

the silence of liars

The silence of liars

They can't find words to say

Now the legal filing in USA

The jigsaw puzzles clicked in

Though MO 1 still walks

Putting up his face

Has he no shame at all?

So greedy of power game?

The agencies can't wake up

They have no balls to throw

The laws of the nation

It is there to be used

It has already stated

Into his accounts the money gone

What else they have to wait?

Have the balls play the game!

He didn't deny it

So why kept the distance?

DOJ had said it came from 1MDB

Have the balls play the game!

we have to change our attitude

The rivers are dying

Once it was crystal clear water

We could see fishes swimming

Sometimes we could see crocodiles

Those were the years

It was gone before our eyes

We didn't realize our rivers

We made it our dumping ground

Now the crying needs

The rivers we use as our laundry wheels

It has broken down into its deep ends

We are the caused of its dying breath

We have to change our attitude

The enforcement officers must be quick

It is no more sitting in the office

Playing games on the internet

dreams in the mind

In the night of dreams

Every one can make the belief

Floating it in the mind

Let the stage light up in the eyes

You can be anything

There is no stopping you

Within the realm of dreams

It will make you smile

Nobody can stop you

You make your dreams

A desire; a need; an escape

Into the night of dreams

At times you will be watching

Of dreams out of your way

You aren't making your dreams

Somebody's else is showing

The path of reality

Where the dreams foretell

You may not realize it

But the marks will be there

Dreams make to escape

The everyday life on the road

Sometimes it is just dreams

But at times it tells of events

there she goes

There she goes

Sitting on the dark brown sofa

Closing her eyes shutting out the light

Breathing slowly as the sound passing by

She has no choice

She needs her time out

Closing her eyes to the light

She hopes she gets some rest

Nobody telling her

Don't play in the rain

It will bring her down

When her brightness is low

She never listens

She wants her way

Every time she sees it

She answers to herself

There she goes

Sitting on the dark brown sofa

Closing her eyes shutting out the light

She listens to her world needing her rest

doj says it all

There is no denying

Who is Malaysia No:1?

DOJ of America says it

36 times in its report

The drawing lines can be linked

The culprits involved are named

Linking it to Malaysia No:1

Who is going to deny it?

He signs the documents

He can't deny if he hasn't done

He has the authority and power

Granted to him under the Act

Who is Malaysia No:1?

The apple polishers say a different tune

The AG quick to come to the rescue

Still trying to divert the cause of it

All these people will face the music

When it is played in the records

None of them can escape though they can try

The documents are filed in DOJ of America

The assets seizure will be done

There is no escape in the American law

Corruption and money laundering

Plant the seeds suffer the bad crops

the truth of light

The darkness in the walls

Every window is shut down

Let no light to penetrate through

The secret behind closed doors

How long will it stay?

In the dark walls to hide?

As the time going through

The questions will be asked

The liars will issue statements

Clearing the air of half truths

They believe they can fool

They are only committed own sins

The truth of light

It will never disappear

The lights will keep piercing

Until the day cracks appear

Now the nation know

The stealing of country's funds

The liars and thieves have no place to hide

The justice will hit them hard

the smell of sugar

The smell of sugar

On the washing basin

The ants will appear

As quick as the seconds

Before it is known

The smell of sugar

The taste of sweetness

The ants crawling in

On the outer walls

The ants will crawl and wait

Exchanging communication

Until the smell of sugar

The scouts will appear

Running around the wash basin

When it has collected the titbits

A bigger group will appear

The smell of sugar

It never fails

Like the sugar babies

The men will fall over