The B40
Trying hard to survive
Living day to day
They can't see tomorrow
Like a blind-man cries
Walking with his stick
The darkness in his mind
What future will he hold?
Struggling to live
As funds are almost gone
Some cry in sorrow
Looking at EPF for a relieve
But how much B40 have?
The saving can't support them in months
What will they face when they grow old?
Sleeping on the streets or boardwalk?
The back door leaders aren't helping
Arranging chairs of how to survive
They want the benefits and power
Or they will say the finance is in weak shape
The B40
Ask the politicians
Ask the NGOs and religious bodies
Get a backbone and hack it through
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