lack of confidence

The fools are around

They are so afraid of their shadows

Though they should know

They can’t get rid of it

They keep on saying

They don’t have the confidence

Decades of guiding to the field

They can’t go without it

They should stand upright

Don’t let the weight of addiction

Pulling them to the ground

Losing their souls and dignity

But they don’t realize it

Decades of brain washing

They have lost the road

Get back to see the light

the politics of race

The politics of race

It will never bring us close

It will bring us into division

This is the game for a race

They don’t think of their roots

Where did they come in the first place?

The ancestors of their generations

Honestly, will they admit it?

The police should charge

For the false report

These groups want to destabilize the nation

By harping on race and religion

The police should investigate

Why they call others immigrants no police report?

When others call them immigrants

Why they want to file reports feeling it that way?

Honestly, we are all immigrants

Looking back into our roots settling in this nation

There is no reason to feel insulted at all

We should be proud calling here our home

This is Malaysia 2.0

A new chapter will be written

We should leave race and religions alone

We should stay together bring glory to the nation

CEP should be disbanded

CEP* should be disbanded

When its tenure of 100 days arrives

It shouldn’t stay on forever

The Old Man should remember

His team has arrived

It is time to conduct on the affairs of nation

Let the CEP members retire

They have served their contributions

Let PH conduct the running of government

By now the ministers should have some knowledge

Of how to conduct their own ministries

They will have the support of the civil servants

CEP should stop at 100 days

Let the PH take it from there

There is no reason to stay on

The government is set up ready to go

* council of eminent person

UEC again

Here we go again

On UEC* entrance to public universities

The majority race feels the fever

They should take the Panadol to cool it

Any race can enrol and take the course

As a normal way of an education

It doesn’t side line the other courses in the education system

It offers another alternative to gain entrance to universities

PH and Bee Anne had it in its manifestos

Why Amno baru and its ilk never complain?

It is the voting of election

So, the majority race of radicals keep silence

Now they make noise

Organized rallies to vent their anger

They should come out from their comfort zones

Learn to accept the changes in the nation

The changes will sweep the country

The Malay radicals should wake up from addiction

Learn to accept the changes around us

We can’t be living in a cocoon forever

*unified examination certificate

on the road

On the road

Don’t take away your eyes

Concentrate on your driving

You never know what will happen

Don’t take away your eyes

While driving on the road

Don’t play on your hand-phone

Don’t think it take a few seconds

Life can be gone

It takes a few seconds

There are many devils on the road

Once a mistake is made a tragedy may happen

Like the recent case

3 relatives died on the road

A sad story paints in our minds

When concentration is short-changed

On the road

Don’t take away your eyes

We have one life

Don’t throw it away like that

live life to the fullest

Live life to the fullest

Not everyone can enjoy it

The poor and sick

They will stare at their fate

Though it doesn’t take money

It is how one plan to spend it

Not everything needs cash

Even praying will say it through

Live life to the fullest

Most of us will equate it

Wealth creations to enjoy life

Traveling and socialization

But many will live

Through day to day

Dreaming of the time

Live life to the fullest

a country mustn't over spend

Once it was SST

Everybody used to it

The tax for the government

Filling up its coffers

For decades it was

Nobody really complained

It was accepted as a fact of life

We have to pay taxes even in death

Then one smart aleck

He wanted to tax every chain

From top to bottom has to pay

Rich or poor the tax came

He rolled out GST

It pulled in the cash

It made the people angry

Everyone started to curse

Then GE14 came

The voters kicked out his party

One reason is GST

Now PH rolled in SST

A country mustn’t over spend

It is a wrong way to develop a nation

Once the debts keep piling up

Even taxes will not help

in history the story will be told

In history the story will be told

The inhabitants of this nation

All of us are the immigrants

We must be honest with ourselves

The true people of the soil

It belongs to the aborigines

They came here to settle

Before the others inhabitants

The aborigines toiled the land

They hunted within their own areas

They didn’t go far and wide

They didn’t have the capacity

In time the Indian Empire took control

It spread its wings to the land and breath of the nation

Pushing the aborigines into the jungles

Thus, the aborigines lost their land from invasions

In time of growth trading came

The traders brought with them their own religions

The religions caught the people then

It spread far and wide

The Malacca Empire embraced Islamic faith

With it the people too converted to it

Though other religions allowed to stay

For Islam spread its compassionate view

The Portuguese and British Colonials came

They conquered the country and spread its administration

The religions weren’t curtailed

They were allowed to spread its way

The decades came and gone

In time we seek our independence

With it we have our Constitution

A document to decide our future

people

People

You have your rights to change

You have your space to make it

Let nobody steal it away

People

You have a reason to stay

Oppose the bad ruling or law

Don’t let it stifle your growth

People

Look around you

It’s the natural way to live

Once you forget sickness in the mind

People

The politicians will keep changing

They can’t keep it in full swing

Along the way you have to remind them

People

The power in your hands

The power in your mind

The power you can make change

People

Don’t be afraid

Don’t let fear rule your head

Let freedom make you shine

in unity every race will benefit

The Malays are the majority race

From all the different backgrounds they came

They may have different skins colour tones

They are a race in the population

Islam the official religion

Enshrined in the Constitution

Even the Malays benefits are covered in it

There is no issue to feel otherwise

Why some Malay leaders feel insecure?

They always harp on the erosion of race and religion

Do they want to be fed forever by the taxpayers?

They have to stand on their own to play their roles

Nobody is going to take away

The benefits and religion from them

The forefathers had put it in the Constitution

It is here it would stay in the nation

But it is sad to watch

The Malay NGOs and Malay leaders say

They don’t have confident about themselves

They try to put blame on their weaknesses to others

They have to wake up now

Discard their addiction to be spoon fed

Work for the nation and play their roles

In unity every race will benefit it

BTN must bite the dust

BTN, why let it stay?

It has no place in New Malaysia

PH leaders better give it a boot

It has no meaning to live today

This is a political tool

Used by Bee Anne to get a loop

It has been used in decades

The Old Man had a hand in it

It is time to let it sleep

Wake up the Old Man

Tell him the truth

Let BTN bite the dust for good

It is a brain washing machine

Turn the mind into “follow the leader”

It never brings benefits to any one

It is a waste of tax payers monies

BTN must bite the dust

PH leaders were vocal on it

Now they are in government

Why the need to stay silence?

Get out the voice

Let it be known it has to happen

BTN has no valuable services to the nation

It brings dispute to our multi-colours people

do not vote for amno baru

Amno baru leaders

They lost in GE14

By right they should learn

They never will

The leaders still harp on familiar issues

Race, religion, sometimes royalty

Now they will include LGBT

This is what got it wrong

They dare not talk on 1MDB

The scandal hit the nation

They pretend it doesn’t happen

They turn mute to its spider’s web

While they hate LGBT

They forget they are voters too

They are humans like them

Created by God to test our faith

Amno baru leaders

Do not let them return

Let them bite the dust

Let them learn the lessons well

a small change

A small change

It will make the difference

Thought it takes a while

To get the whole result

Many want a faster pace

They think it is easy to get it done

Now PH in control of the government

It must have the smooth drive now

Many forget of the traffic jams

Along the road there will be traffic lights

Along the road the breakdown vehicles

Along the road sometimes the ambulance

It takes a while to clear it

PH leaders will face a tough time

Turning around the financial health

Where many are still in the dark

PH partners must stay together

In its fight to right the wrong

Of the last administration mismanagement

The Old Man will take his skills to get it done

on the land of the pure

On the land of the pure

Let everything in life take a break

You have a pilgrimage to go

Sail into the purest mind

Walk among the crowd

They too have the same flight

On the land of the pure

Touch the souls feel the beats

A belief of faith

Surrender your sins

Forget about your worldly goods

Give all up for pilgrimage

A shelter on the land

Of the pure surrounding

A food for the mind

A time to feel the closeness

A belief of faith

Nothing should erode the confidence

It is here to learn of Grace

The humility to accept differences

On the land of the pure

Everything in life take a break

The long walk of faith

Fill the mind of scriptures food

the fat man runs

The hide and seek

The fat man runs

Using different passport

He can go in and out

Like a shadow

Throwing his money about

Buying him time to plan

The escape of his life

The modern gadgets he uses

This is where he could be found

The police should up the load

Maybe he is in locked up in China

MO1 will be cooked

If the fat man returns

For his sake he wants the fat man

To stay away as long as he can

The report claimed

The Chinese police held the fat man

As a bargaining tool on mega projects

When the Old Man negotiates contracts

Now he still plays

The fat man on the run

In China’s jail house or running free

His days will be numbered

working life

Working life

You don’t stay in one place long

There will come a time

You have to move on

When there is an opportunity

It lights up your mind to grab it

You will not let it pass away

You will want to ride along

Working life

It should be fun and alive

Once the set routines turn in

You will become restless again

Sometimes it takes a few years

Some even decades to realize

The set pieces have to change

Challenge the mind to innovate

Working life

Sometimes it runs you down

Sometimes you make it to the top

Sometimes you get chained where you are

Still it is in your hands

Grab the opportunity for a better living

Play safe and stay within the comfort zone

Play adventurous hit the road, you decide

mo1 has no credibility now

MO1 stays silence

In his heyday of power

His runners did the talking

Avoiding the issues on his scandals

Now he talks a lot

As if every one will listen to him

He should have stayed silence

Like he used to do

In Parliament he criticises PH

As if PH runs the government for 60 years

PH is coping with the heavy loads

Inherited of the bad management of affairs

MO1 finds his voice

But he comes out in the wrong

He still thinks he has the power

Showing his peacock colours

If MO1 has the mood to talk

He should explain his roles

On SRC and 1MDB woes

Else he will face his long prison

He is currently charged on SRC

Out on bail of $1 million bond

He thinks he has a hot shot lawyer

He better prepares his life in prison

The Singh hasn’t called him yet

On the 1MDB and related issues

MO1 better get his answers ready

No more lies no more blaming or donations

politics a game for the winners

In politics some time you win

The losing has no say in it

Lick the wounds wait for a change

Then mount a challenge again

Even within the party itself

The leaders tend to pick their own sheep

They want to feel the power in their hands

Though it is their own members

Others will cry

It isn’t democracy

It is winner takes all

The losers showing tantrums

It is party members

Why the ill feeling at all?

Today the winner has his day

Tomorrow the field wide open

In politics some time you lose

You must prepare for it

Crying bad intentions

You never make a good leader

the marriage no show

The sadness of a marriage

Everything was perfect

The stage, the decorations

The inner circle, friends and invitees

The band would play the favourite songs

Every eye on the bride or groom

And the clock was ticking

The joy slowly turned into shame

As the hour came and gone

The bride or groom failed to show

The whispering heard in the air

The tears would fall

Dropping like dewdrops

The sadness and shame

On the eyes and face

It was the great escape!

The cold feet turned to nightmare

For the bride or groom

And the story will be shared

In the whisper of the time

Some never get married again

The shame at the altar

The nightmare of a life

They rather stay single

Maybe have affairs no commitments

And stay alone gradually growing old

Of a life picking the wrong bride or groom

The story paints in the mind of many

Even in decades the story will be told

A bride or groom fails to show

A happy life turns into a shame

As the marriage turns cold

And the story never been sold

the child marriages

The child marriages

Pass a law to make it a crime

Whoever indulges in it

He shall be fine, jail and cane

A law to cut it through

No allowances for religious consideration

It is here the child predators will strike

Let it be known it is a crime

There is no need to discuss

Everyone knows the issue at hand

Get the law into motion

There is no child marriage

The man and the parents who agree

The parties must face the law

Let the punishment be severe

A fine, jail and cane

Nobody should encourage child marriages

It is destroying the children future

Don’t let the child predators find the easy way

Let them face the law, fine, jail and cane