In order to improve be content to be thought foolish and stupid – Epictetus
The moos
The shaping up or out
The internal fighting
It will cause the bad vibration
The moo leaders
They aren't young anymore
They should recognize the time
They aren't wanted now
The top brass should know the score
Let it go and retire gracefully
They have served their contributions
For their party and nation
The moos no need to sweep the floor
The hour of their times have gone
The inside plotting to gain control
The aging leaders should go
The Rocket no fuel to fly
A sitting duck on the ground
Its leaders still stay quiet
Dare not say much
The wolves will bite
Howling with glee at night
Punching holes in the tank
The Rocket only stays silence
The moos will kick
The Rocket will shake a bit
Once in partnership now its enemy
Sowing discord the gains the media coverage
The crocodiles will hit its tails
The Rocket like the moos will shake
Every issue the crocodiles will hit
Telling their members of deceit
Even the towkay will hit
The Rocket arch enemy though in unity government
Yet the Rocket leaders still get the blame
The party leaders still staying cool with it
The nation will cry
The 2R game still playing
The consideration for a race
This is a bad move
For decades it was that way
Until today the addiction day
The government wil assist with the play
The nation will cry
The progress will not be high
Many good ones migrate
The nation loses the economic gamble
A time has come
This race should learn to grow
Walk the road of economy
Learn to strike on their own
The aging guys
Live your age
Live with your experience
Live with your skills and knowledge
When you want young women
Don't act like them or try to please
You will chase them away
No way they want you
The young women
They want aging guys
Who live as they are
Who pursue without compromises
Like the Strollers song
“Just as I am”
The aging guys don't turn the clock
The young women will forget you
The left over women
Don't feel sad if you can't get your partners
Age may have made your wiser
You have learned you are your own
People may talk
The bad remarks you may hear
You don't have to take it to heart
You have made it your own
They may say you are crazy
Living alone in the nights of stars
You don't have your partner
To take away the loneliness
The left over women
You make your choice
You want your career and wealth
You aren't answering to any soul
Now you have financial wealth
You will not be controlled by any one
You can find your partner at your terms
You don't have to bound to others wishes
The left over women
Don't feel sad if you can't get your partners
Age may have made your wiser
You have learned you are your own
Two teachers are charged in court
For their roles in caning disabled students
AGC chambers clarified it in the press
These teachers have gone over-board
The teachers should have compassion
On the disabled students in class
They aren't the normal students
They should be treated with kindness
The teachers are trained
Learning the ropes of kindness
Especially with disabled students
The teaches should understand them well
The politicians called AGC to stop the charges
The investigation found it has merit to bring to court
Now it is up to the judge to make his decision
AGC chamber will stand firm
I want to make you rain
You will not cry but call my name
I want to make you rain
You will not cry but call my name
In the lights of sunset
The crawling darkness spread
You can feel the shadows run
I want to make you rain
You will not run away
You want to know what's all about
By the shadows you look and feel
You want to make your own rain
Along the stretch of white sand
The dim lights show the footprints
You only hear the whisper in your ears
You will not run away but stay
With a glass of red wine
You watch the sunset with red eyes
You want to cry feeling the memory
I want to make you rain
I watch the waves
Spinning tales of ripples
Painting the water
The picture of you
I wonder why
My mind keep saying
You are so far away
You are just a dream
I watch the waves
Splashing waves to the shore
The tapestry of its drawings
Scattered to remind me of you
The sound of the waves
I hear it often sitting on the beach
Watching the sunset of bright colors
Wishing you are with me
I watch the waves
Spinning tales of its ripples
The sound of the waves
Wishing you are with me
Play the blue
Let the words flow
In the soft heart to high
Leaving you breathless
As you dance way
The heat exchanges
The eyes glow in brightnes
You want it to happen
In the everyday living
Days and nights you will want
Sinking in deep in my world
You want me to stay
Dance the soft music
Body to body heat to heat
The breathless softly wind
You dance close feeling the warmth
Play the blue
Let the words flow
Sinking in deep in my world
You want me to stay don't you?
The soft blue music
Softly whisper in song
The strumming of needs
Rising up in my mind
The glow in your eyes
Capturing me in your mind
You aren't going to let me go
You want to stay till we are old
We dance to the soft music
Body to body physical attraction glow
The smiling face embracing the eyes
The beauty in heat rising the bar
You aren't going to let me go
You want me to stay forever in your eyes
Wake up in the morning sleeping at night
Doing it often driving hard on the highway
The soft blue music
Strumming its chords of song
Softly whisper in our ears
Listening to you calling my name
The fugitives from the country
Hiding in overseas traveling with different passports
Living their lives of freedom and luxuries
Running away stealing the nation's wealth
The authorities can't catch them
Though they say they still keep them on focus
This is all the officers would do
As if they are closing the files
Jlow is one of them
Till today nothing is updated
He and his team still free
Though he is said to be in Shanghai
Moo SIL in Middle East
What are the authorities doing?
We hear is the excuse
The difficulty of finding him
Use bounty hunters
They are a professional outfit
They can locate the fugitives
With fees for the professional services
The fugitives
Still free living well
They will not come back
They have the cash to play hide and seek
The heat is rising
Will the frogs jump out now?
As the internal conflict flares up
The moos have to decide
It isn't a good move
Sacking or suspending leaders
The ground members may feel slighted
They may want to have their say
When a leader isn't wanted
He should know to move away
He has his days in the party
Now let the young leaders run the show
The current leaders have court appearances
It isn't a good publicity for the party
They know the score don't be too greedy
Power is a traffic flow sometimes stuck in it
If there is a trade
There is a trade
Why want to carry tales?
The opposition fellas!
Good or bad trade
The Cabinet ministers decide
They are the ones carry the mandate
Let them carry on
Some MP can talk
Behind the backdoor
They can't say
About our poor
They are cool about them
The poor and vagabond
They don't carry active moves
They don't want to speak
The country's trade agreements
The Prime Minister has his say
He has the mandate to carry it out
It isn't a sell out of the nation's credibility
Once a frog
The tag can't escape
The politicians who did it before
Now the face the wrath of karma
The Brutus rising
Behind the scenes to destroy
The aim is for power and benefits
And the salutations come with it
The moos burning
It is still a bush fire
Court cases and past gay video
Corruption too on the score
The funding are drained
Accounts frozen by Macc
No milk today the moos cry
But karma smile in her handiworks
Somebody wants to push out Rolls Royce
Out of the political limelight
This behind the scene person can't sleep
Thinking of the popularity in the arena
Rolls Royce has the potential
A day will come he may take the top post
In this future scene one man may refuse to see
He wants to destroy a person's capability
In come the demand letter
Asking for $10 million for defamation
This Stylester Starone a member of Blue Eye
What is his motive to pick a legal battle?
It is to block the rise of Rolls Royce
Picking on him to destroy his political career
Pushing him to give up politics
He's the one causing issues
The Sandakan gay video
It isn't going to disappear
It will come to light again
As the party leaders shaping up in camps
The dirty linen air in public
The Sandakan man can't hide it away
He has to come clean on it
To arrest the talk in town or city
One man had testify it was true
Only the police then couldn't identify
Slowly the file was kept in cold storage
Those in pursuit would not let it go
It has been a few years ago
The police never give the update
It is as if there is nothing to pursue
Now the conflict really in the moos
The political funding
Transparency and accountability
No political party should say
It is its right to maintain quietly
This is an indirect way of corruption
The contributors may want something in return
On the party or candidates who will win
The rewards will pay for the support
This isn't something new in politics
It has been with us for ages of history
Nobody wants to show the contributions
The secret will be kept confidential
Now a law may have been drafted
To bring to light the contributors
They shouldn't hide in secrecy
The party has a duty to disclose the funding
The moos
Going to nosedive?
The internal conflict rising
The remedy isn't there yet
Those leaders who take a different approach
They will be released of their positions
The top leaders are feeling the heat
They need cold showers to repel it
But the moos
The members will not stay quiet
The internal conflict will cause friction
The nosedive will begin
The crocodiles will keep watch
They will smell a chance to take control
The chairmanship of the coalition party
Ultimately the highest post in the country
Now the moos
For the sake of the party
The president should go
He has served his time holding it
The opposition leaders
Don't just criticise unnecessarily
Look at the bigger picture
The nation wants to economically progress
The trade agreements
China or US will be economically good
The nation will flourish in years
Giving our domestic industries a breathing space
The opposition leaders
Don't show negative rhetoric
Don't always think of your religion
You can't survive without trade and profits
Look at Muda former president
He pulled out from the coalition
All funds he would lose
It is the prime minister right
No opposition leader can question it
The case history of PSM too
MUDA should have study the similar case history
The opposition leaders
Carry placards for the back door poor
Fight for their basic needs
Don't go shouting for Palestine
Karma will work
In a way we hardly know
She will strike it
When the time is right
Many may not agree
They may decline the way
Until they get it after years later
Only then they will recognize their misdeeds
Some may get it
During their life times
Of events they did long ago
Karma will let them realize
One has gone to prison
At one time he thought he was untouchable
Karma got him by his collar
He couldn't escape but in jail
Don't play the bad
Don't misuse authority
We will never recognize the hit
When we are least expected
The 2R game
Still hot on the stree
The politicians of a race
They don't see the wrong of it
They will make up excuses
Fooling their own kind of losses
Actually there is none to lose
It is the politicians worrying of no power
Without it they can't get benefits
They don't have credits to stand on stage
The 2R game
The bad news in vibration
The nation doesn't need it
She needs all to stay united for progress
No need to play the 2R game
It only brings us a bad name
Don't look down on the weak
Hidden behind the sad faces
Maybe there is something powerful
Waiting to be unleashed
The good angels
They will appear as weak beings
Roaming the streets
Begging for alms
Do we stop and ponder?
There is always a testing of faith
The compassion in each of us
Do we practise it often?
Don't read the scriptures
It is just story told by humans
Written to pull in fear for their favors
Until we don't realize our failures
We tend to pretend we are holy
Only the action will tell us apart
Studying the scriptures we think we are smart
But sins will always hang in our minds
Don't look down on the weak
Don't try to show we are holy
The angels who pretend roaming the streets
They may teach us lessons we don't forget
The Moos
The internal conflict rising smoke
The leaders have gone into camps
Causing ripples in the ranks
Some of these leaders
Demand the president and secretary general to go
They see they are the liability in the general scheme
Will they resign from their posts?
The power and benefits glow
The leaders will not bow to pressure
They will think of ways to kick out the rebels
They only think of themselves not the party
One has court cases in his name
One has his gay video in the game
True or false the police stay mum
The police only said the video wasn't clear!
Whatever the reasons
The conflict will rock the moos
The sacked leaders will not hide
They will come out to attack
The fortunes for many
It is hard work and smart in dealing
The division of people's lives
It is always there in our eyes
There is always a division
No matter how we look at it
The rich and poor
It is there forever
In between we have the engineers
Driving the force of economy
Where the poor can stand a chance
Making history from rags to riches
Not many have silver spoons
It is in the world of economy
The brave will make the cut
Harvesting the riches the world has to offer
The young Turks
Waiting in the wings
Grooming themselves
To hit the top
How many standing?
The public can recognize?
The ones who can make the grade
The good or bad in their craft
The wolf junior chief
He makes a lot of noises
All on his 2R game
He is covered in the news
Rolls Royce too
A former Cabinet minister
A man who talks straight
Without baggage in his role
The Sandakan video man
He has his political experience
A Brutus to get his goods
Only a short lived triumph tarnished in politics
The Iron Butterfly
No Cabinet experience
Exposure well in politics
She stands a chance to make history
The next prime minister?
It is not easy to predict
As the young leaders haven't proven yet
There will be a vacuum
Anwar will be nearly 80 years old
By the time the GE16 is called
His current status not likely a good bet
As he hasn't fulfilled his promises
In Blue Eye only Rolls Royce stands out
If he doesn't quit his party going solo
He may have a better chance to succeed
As Nurul had lost in last general election
The Rocket and Amanah leaders
Not many can climb up the rank
Only a few can have a chance
If the coalition partners make the choice
The old politicians should retire
Time for the young to stand ahead
By the time GE16 is called
The young leaders should take the poll
The political liars
They aren't going to say
They will keep a straight face
Smiling all the way
When they are on campaigns
They will promise you many
In every campaign they will sing
The same old songs of yesterday
Because they haven't fulfilled it
Through the years the voters give
The political liars a second chance
Yet the promises aren't in the bag
Still the political liars go
As if nothing has happened
They still shout the same routine
“Vote me the promises will be done!”
In the end the political liars
Turning into political bullies
They will forget what they promise
Now elected they walk like little kings
The Moos
The smoke is rising
The members have to decide
Freedom or control?
The Moos
The digruntled members
Sacked or cold storage
Karma has come knocking at the door
The top leader
He doesn't want to disclose
His son in law hiding
Report came in Middle East countries
Afraid of the corruption charge
It will get entangled to the top leadership
Macc should exert pressure or ask for cooperation
The Middle East countries may help
The sacked members will find ways to hit back
They aren't sitting down counting the time
The current top leaders of the party
They will count the shadows every time
