The crocodiles
The ever flow of Taliban in their minds
The one ticket they so desire
The Constitution they want to forget
The scarecrow will not say anything
He doesn't want to lose their support
He wants to enjoy his game of power
He can ignore it until the next GE
The damages may have done
FDI will not flow in to tap our economy
Because in the pandemic every effort counts
With the crocodiles they live on empty stomachs
The late Tok Guru Nik Aziz
He would cry in his grave
Listening to the bad crocodiles
Leading them to the dark pit
The crocodiles
Let them stay in the swamp
They can't behave on land
They can't think straight
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