the drum beats of the nation

The drum beats of the nation

Carrying a tune familiar to many

Living in this country we call home

With the good and bad in the mix

But there is one race

The shadows they are afraid

Stretching its hold over their minds

Let it string in knots in their lives

Every time they say

It is all about their race

They don’t see the others

They only see themselves

They sink in addiction

Cause by their own kind

They live in the addicted minds

Afraid to say the wrong words

So, in their minds they see

The shadows seem to engulf them whole

They will cry out loud on the cold turkey

They can’t stand the treatment to be free

And they sit on the side road

Carrying placards to feed them

The world does not owe them a living

It is better they start to work on it

The drum beats of the nation

Every race has a right to the wealth

The economic cake must be shared

Every race must shoulder the load of unity

the power of fingers

The erectile D for men

They shouldn’t feel hopeless

They should think out of the box

Don’t think of the blue pills

They don’t have to spend money

They don’t have to think of ways to do

Giving sexual satisfaction to women

The men should be in top chart

Women can climax in many ways

It isn’t always through copulation

Stroke their minds they will get high

Even before anything is done

The erectile D for men

The weak blood flows

The bad physical shapes

The stress in the minds

If men can’t get it fixed

They don’t have to run and hide

They can use their magic fingers

They can flow through

Women want it

The magic of fingers

There are many ways to do

Fingering the guitar fret board

The fingers cause no money

There is the power in the fingers

Use it to increase sexual pleasures

The men will still be The Men

the pied piper song

The unholy alliance

Wing in race and religion

In the country of colourful people

It will never work in real life

They say they are the majority

In every word and action and pray

Yet they will stand on the side road

Tell their inferior complex

Every eye turns

It sees the fear and addiction

The 6 decades of feeding it

The mind can’t think straight

The unholy alliance

The leaders say they are blameless

It is the other race bringing bad tales

They play on fear to stay relevant

The 4R should wake up

Walk on the frame work of the Constitution

Wake up from the addiction and share the load

Wake up too see the colours around the nation

Wake up to stay on their own chase away the ghosts

The unholy alliance

Its leaders do not accept criticisms

It wants its members don’t ask questions

It wants its members to listen to the Pied Piper song

the addiction is a bad way of living

The addicts should realize

They are in this predicament

By their own doing and greed

They can’t blame others for it

The addicts of many colours

Floating on the streets

Sometimes in the news

Sometimes in the grapevines

The addiction of any types

It will become the worst in life

The loss of direction and values

A wasted life causing pain and misery

The addicts should kick the habits

The quick way the better in life

The addiction is a way of bad living

It isn’t a winning way to stay

lucifer on the move

Satan on the move

With his bag to collect souls

Time is running out for him

He has to create chaos for his existence

The fire angel knows his fate

He wants to challenge his Master

He thinks he is good in his art

The truth is he has lost his game

He makes one religion

Sprinkle with half -truth and copying tales

He brings it forth to run his test

He shifts his appearance lying through his mind

The false prophets came and gone

Even today we hear of the familiar tales

People like to believe in stories

Dreaming of paradise dreaming of easy life

The breed of extremists

They think they will go to paradise

Lucifer likes to make his story

He knows he has no chance back to Eden

So, he cultivates the tales

Catch the greedy ones to do his trade

He wants to collect souls in his bag

He can show his Master he has a pool of admirers

Don’t believe a word Satan say

He likes your soul for his own safety

The paradise world isn’t his to give

Don’t fall for his tricks he says he can

blowing your own trumpet

Blowing your own values

There is no shame of doing it

It makes a person to go higher

Believing in his ability to perform

Blowing your own work rate

It makes a person to run ahead

He doesn’t need to stop and see

He has his plate full to accomplish

But there are shadows

They can’t stand the self -praise

They will try to dish out bad report

Using economic reasons to harp on it

These shadows can’t see the world

They live in their own world or they are paid to do

Cranking up their minds to criticize

They want to show how good they are too

Pakatan Harapan leaders have done many

There are still many important things to do

Clean up the mess rectify the faults

In a year it is still a good work rate

Though PH make a few U turns

They shouldn’t follow others drum beats

PH must have their own standard and backbone

Work on the manifesto get the job done

the trouble-makers

The trouble-makers

The opponents in the frying pan

They unleashed their supporters

Feeding them with money to arouse trouble

The easy money for a simple job

Stand in the hot sun carrying placards

Shout it loud for all to hear

The grouses they perceived in race and religion

This is the one-track mind

Believing of ghost stealing it away

The easy target for manipulation

They flow blindly with pack of wolves

The Constitution guarantees it

If only they read it from cover to cover

But their minds are weak the focus is low

They can’t get rid of their addiction

They want to live in luxury

But hard work they will run away

They must kick their dependence

Learn to live in harmony share the loads

But the trouble-makers

They have the broken tracks in their minds

They will support the bad crooks

With money in their bags

The police should take action

Put them in jail for a few days

Let the trouble-makers realize

They can’t go free with their brand

the drum beats of politics

The drum beats of politics

Politics of winners not losers

Losers can call many names

Names will stay in memory

Memory of a time

Time will change

Change for the better

Better in the way of life

Life in politics

Politics of hardened face

Face of changes

Changes to stay relevant

Relevant at the moment

Moment of the time

Time moves in circle

Circle in the drum beats

Beats of politics

Politics of winners not losers

Losers can say what they want

Want the winners take it all

words of play

A leader for all

All in the days of words

Words are easy to flow

Flow into the minds

Minds can be manipulated

Manipulated to suit a cause

Cause to derail a good game

Game politicians like to play

Play in the arena

Arena of colourful people

People gather and listen

Listen to a leader of words

Words can fly

Fly high or low or nowhere

Nowhere a race can take it all

All belong to the colourful people

People will decide the game to play

Play in harmony or play in disunity

Disunity will cause the fall

Fall a nation can’t afford to lose it

where is the ball?

Where is the ball?

Kick about suddenly disappear?

The players look at each other

The referee stays rooted on the spot

“Hey you! Where is the ball?”

“How do I know I kick it?

But I never see and you ask me?”

Everyone looks nobody is wiser

The spectators shout and boo

They watch the players stand on the field

“Throw another ball and play”

“You don’t know the rules”

The referee blows his whistle

He waves his hand signalling the end of the game

“We call it another day

The game still has to play”

The marching back of players

The spectators shout and boo

There will be another game

It has to decide the winner

don't you worry

Don’t you worry

The bad survey runs the news

It never predicts the truth

There is always a hidden cause

Down in the South

The royal blue strums its way

High volume poor taste

The licks aren’t moved in sound

Don’t you worry

There are fools and clowns

In life on the borderless world

Even comedian becomes president

Don’t you worry

It’s the people who will decide

The future will take you through

Up on the hill or across oceans

The living will decide

The future in the stars

Don’t you worry

You have a part in history

Don’t you worry

The changing will arrive

The rhythmic flow

The eyes will glow

the strays

The stray dogs laze

On the T-junction of the road

Every day in the morning

Waiting for their food

The stray dogs stay in pack

They learn of unity in strength

No human will dare to challenge

When there are so many strays

Sometimes the dogs will chase

The motorcyclists on their way

Barking as the dogs run along

Frightened the motorcyclists

Most of the time

The stray dogs laze around

Until the sun is hot

The dogs will run to the shady trees

There are too many strays

The town council can put notice

In the food court but no action

They like to stay in office

don't try to plant more tales

He wants to play

He doesn’t know

But he knew how to use

The money in his name

The defence lawyers

Cooked up story

Saying their clients

Didn’t know!

We aren’t in the feudal system

We aren’t fools to fall for the scam

The lawyers should come up with a better defence

Pleading conspiracy to tarnish their client’s name

He signed and authorised it

He used to sign cheques

All flowed through his accounts

He couldn’t plead he didn’t know

The lawyers should be honest

Study the chart and the bank accounts

All the millions credited into it

The client didn’t know at all?

Once the marks were imprinted

It will be difficult to plead innocence

It is best to plead guilty and save a bit of honour

Don’t go trying to plant more tales

we can't escape sins

Everyone dies

The time isn’t known

Even if one prays

Life can be gone

Have faith in a religion

It is to do all the good deeds

For sins will be recorded

On the day when the book is open

The sins in a life

It can’t be easily erased

A person has to do good deeds

To balance it out in the book

Nobody can forgive sins

Once a person commits it

It will stay in the book

Until the day he is called

The best way to reduce the pain

It’s through performing kindness and goodwill

It doesn’t incur a lot of money

A small way a meaningful life

don't let the black spots stay

The mega projects hit the trail

Once it was suspended pending review

Now it has come up stream

Many business players sing high praises

The economy will pick up steam

Once the contracts signed and delivered

The economy will roll into shape

It will help the nation to grow

In the 2^nd year of PH administration

The tracks will be laid to bring the nation forward

Though to achieve development status

It will have to sit backwards

The last 10 years the nation in kleptocracy

She wasted her energy to achieve her goals

The bad crooks didn’t perform a good job

They think to achieve their personal wealth

Now Pakatan Harapan has to carry on the tasks

Develop the country carry on its mandate

Work on the economy work on its promises

Don’t let the black spots stay clean it quickly

the fixers run away

The day of playing back door is over

The schemes to try to escape by money

It doesn’t happen quickly now

The fixers run away to hide

Though the members will hope

The kleptocratic man will stay

Giving them cash to play

That was years ago until he fell

Praying many times

Thinking the sins can be forgiven

God isn’t sleeping knowing nothing

The bad hats will be punished

There are still remnants of the old

They have taken so much wealth

Macc will find the way to book them

Now these crooks are lying low and stay quiet

The survey will try to paint a bad picture

It shows the respondents support the bad

They can’t think straight to do good

They think bad is the way of life

Once you fall deep in the hole

You will take a long time to get up

Nobody will hear your pleading

You are alone in the dark

mo1 better pleads guilty

The hot- shot lawyer

He seems to feel that way

Now he put blame on others

A conspiracy claim he says

The SRC trial

MO1 knew what he did

He got the millions

He issued cheques

There is no conspiracy

He did it on his own

Don’t put him so stupid

He had the millions

The hot-shot lawyer

He must be honest

Study the charts

Look at his millions

And he says ‘conspiracy’

He tries to tell tales

In the court he can’t put hearsay

It has to be fact

MO1 had the millions

He used it to enjoy himself

He used it to pay for support

He knew because he was involved

It is best he pleads guilty

He doesn’t have to file appeal

When the trial is in motion

Another trick another excuse

PH leaders wake up

PH leaders wake up

The old system must go

It can’t stay on

We voted you for change

Meritocracy gives the nation glow

She will not sleep dreaming of talents disappear

She will sleep dreaming of the bright lights

When her bright people stay on board

PH leaders pull up your socks

The way forward isn’t on the old

Enough of pampering to a race

Over 6 decades we shouldn’t allow it anymore

Amno baru and Pas

These leaders want to build addiction

In this way the leaders can control

In this way the leaders can enjoy life

And PH leaders you don’t have to join

You have your clean sheet to get it forward

You know what was wrong with the nation

Now get moving and fix the problems