when love is free 7

When love is free
Don't go jumping like wild monkeys
Think about the viruses
It comes to you when you forget

City life the free traffic flow
Engagements less control
You can find plenty
Lounges, bars and niteclubs
Social gatherings parties and get togethers

Sometimes you find
In back alleys the stray cats
The mad dogs and one night standers
Giving love free to warm the nights

There is nothing to do with profession
It is the needs to feel wanted and satisfaction
The pursuit of wants in speedy fashion
There is no time to ponder what's next....

When love is free
A glass of champagne
A glass of beer
A sentence of sweet coated honey
It is gone into the night

When diseases strike the chord
The tears of many the fall of disgrace
When love is free
You don't think you jump like monkey

life is just balancing the beam

Learning a way of life
Along the streets; along in your mind
You will mix many around
You can't satisfy everyone of them

Learning is hard work
With people images and ideals keep changing
As the day keeps changing colours
You will see the patterns forming

You can't be watching every step
What people will say what people will criticize
The best is say your piece and move on
Regrets will be many so are achievements
Learn to count the blessings each day

As the years moving on
You will gain some losing a few too
Life is just balancing the beam
Walking on it feeling the breeze

filtering the dirty mind?

Filtering internet
The way forward to the people?
I doubt it will work
When hackers will make it a field day

Let the people write
Relate their frustrations
Relate their experiences
Relate their worth
Of living here

Why so afraid?
We want to progress
We will learn and see
The good and bad things
This is life..........
Unless the minister has forgotten

Pornography........
A sexual learning process
When you have sex problems
The sex experts will ask you watch
Learn the behind scenes watch the techniques
And we think we know everything

Even when you go to fertility clinic
Be a donor for free or services rendered
You watch pornography to get the juices flowing
Get up your seedswarm women need it

We all do pornography
Like it or not we indulge in it
In the garden, jungle treks
In hotels and bedrooms
Oh not forgetting in cars
Parking in dark alleys

I say let them learn
They can shiok “sendiri”
Sexual crimes disease of the mind
Basically we all have it
The good and bad flags

When there is no internet
Sexual crimes do happen
We dream; we foreplay; we stroke it
And the end story......
We are sinned like it or not

Malaysia a truly friendly nation

Nordin Top
A Muslim terrorist
Running terror in Indonesia
He gives Malaysia a bad name

Malaysians are friendly
Exporting brand overseas
She doesn't experience in global scoop
Of spreading bloodshed by one of her people
He gives Malaysia a bad name

Indonesian police had battles
With the Muslim terrorists
Gun battles and shoot out
Nordin Top could be dead

We don't need terrorists
We need only peaceful demonstrations
Showering our dislikes on policies and implementations
By the government elected by the people
For the sole purpose of helping the country
And her people to progress in a fair and equitable manner

No we don't need a Nordin Top
Or Azahari to make a mess out of it
They only give Malaysia a bad name
We shouldn't be part of the equation
We must make Malaysia
A truly friendly nation

when love is free 6

When love is free
Affairs plenty
Men and women
Young and old it seems

In villages through the cities
You hear stories of happiness and sadness
Sometimes of tragedies
All for it when rules broken

Incest amongst the families
Ruining young adults lives
Emotional tortures raping in silence
Living in the same roof
The loving spree
The cries in silent night

Of love affairs
Broken into tiny parts
Leaving broken hearts
Pregnancies in shatter
The men go hiding
Suddenly they all disappear

Babies born loveless relationships
Lusts to the very core
The end game the women bear the fruit
Leaving the babies in washrooms
Throwing in the bushes
Sometimes babies die
Mothers hide run away from the truth

When they are caught
Jail for many long years
When love is free
Know the rules of engagement
Else it makes you silly

The guys will go
Elsewhere to spread their seeds
In villages and the cities
They know love is free

high chaparral again

Fear is the key
Holding back by the villagers
They are now illegals
What more they want to fight?

The land they occupied
Titles of it decided by Federal Court
Unless they can show other grounds
The offer should be accepted in good faith

The land lease has a clause
Yet the villagers and LGE never pursue it
So what lies ahead?
Silence isnt golden it is a defeatist way

No doubt the villagers express their fear
No documentary title to prove
I believe the developer can issue it
Legally binding the company and directors

The villagers blaming Pakatan
All the while they voted Bee Anne
They got short changed even land sold
They didn't know at all?

Face it with reality
Currently they dont have the upper hand
Legally they had lost the case in court
Take the offer and fight for another day
When they find enough evidence of land grab
During the previous administration and government

They don't have any chip to demand
When you negotiate at a weakest platform
It will be hard to get it your way
Court has ruled it the case is over
Unless I say they can find sufficient evidence
Leading the Courts to think otherwise

One good thing LGE has promised
If the village is flattened no development on the site
This will assist the villagers to get certain compensations
For the decades living on the land

we are 1 anak bangsa malaysia

PIC:A DANIELYKL CREATION
http://zorro-zorro-unmasked.blogspot.com/2009/08/coming-for-sure.html

We are 1 Anak Bangsa Malaysia
No skin colour no race to get us down
We are Malaysians we are just that
Though the authorities will name otherwise

We must move to change
In any small ways the effects will be great
“Kecil kecil nanti jadi bukit”
So we must believe we will make it

There are forces too
They don't want it happens
We grant them the discourse
As the streets are full of side ways
We must accept they are people
They think for their race

We must stitch together
The believe for the future generations
We are 1 Anak Bangsa Malaysia
Burst into the political consciousness
For we want change
It has to be in our lives

enemies at your gate

Selangor Pakatan
The little napoleons dig you in
So don't wash dirty linens in public
Get your act together
Fight the enemies at your gate

The black knight is trying
Unleashing his goons to do his dirty works
By now Selangor Pakatan should be aware
The raiding of offices giving lame excuses

Albino leaders they ignore
Spending millions acquiring assets too
Many police and anti-corruption reports
Yet nothing is done turning one eye

Selangor Pakatan
Find ways to entrap the evil ones
They asking for your blood
By hook and crook they will crash in
So be ready to take them on

You are the Chief of the State
Act like one put your foot down
No outsiders interferences
The people will be watching
So are your enemies
Waiting to pound on you

when love is free 5

When love is free
Nobody wants to think
Swinging back to each other needs
Shifted responsibilities

Affairs of the hearts
Changing partners running free
One tear falls crocodile splashes away
Leaving the footprints idle it away

The swinging life
Capturing love for free
Men and women roam the city
Telling others don't worry

When love is free
The echoes bring
The susurrus changes
Hitting the sacks
The tear gas misty

In the shadows
The losers cry uncontrollably
Knowing the trauman
And the mental pain

When is love free
Know the rules don't go silly
Men and women any age they are
The worst scene when it has failed

when draconian laws must go

The morning mist
Scattered along the streets
People gathered for a cause
Onlookers stared at the peaceful march
Others cursing thinking they lost business

The police road blocks
Causing jams inconvenience to motorists
Business people should blame the police
It was a march of civil complaint

People march in peace
For a cause of injustice
The police never learn
They used tear gas and water cannons
On the people marching
For the draconian law of ISA

The pro-ISA should stay
In 6o days confinement
Then they will hunger for release
The physical abuses and mental tortures
Ask the ISA detainees and families
You never taste it so you never know
Thinking ISA is good for you

Two years in Kah Moon Thing
Without trial to say your piece
It will be extended by the Minister
Without attaching any reason at all
So you can stay for years
Wasting your youth and your sanity

People must go for change
The worst is we never tried at all
Leaving the agencies to do without a care
Paying them to do bad things to us

No Sir we have to ask for change
The country needs it so are her people
ISA shouldn't be in our lives
We have so many laws....
Why stick to the colonial one?

No ISA fair trial
People have a chance to say
In the court of law to prove a case
Innocent or guilty just give it to them

when love is free 4

When love is free
Young adults and old carelessly forget
Getting into troubles not of love but of lust
The dust hasn't settled the cries of emotional drain

The train of thought
It becomes an emotional trauma
For the women future maybe regrets
It is in the passion forgetting rules of engagement

For the young guys and older men
The future of responsibility they run
They don't face up to their actions
It is the conquest; the thrills of chasing
Finally when they win the prize
The shattered dreams of women they leave behind

When love is free
The responsibility denies
The engagements to pursue
Only to get burned in dreams

Yet love makes people silly
They think they are the world
Amongst their lots huddled together
Outsiders have no clue what they are into

on the soil of dreams

“Leaving on a jet plane”
Bags in tow leaving footprints behind
Though for a while until it is done
Wishing everybody wishing me well

The world of opportunities
The time of increasing knowledge
Getting a good set of life
It is hard work; it's innovation and its game

On the soil of dreams
Living it up don't neglect
Gardening it with precise moments
The road of dreams
It is always in your hands

“Leaving on a jet plane”
On the opportunities wanting to be made
On the soil of dreams
It is always in your hands

love is free 3

Love is free
There is no money
Live it through
The romance flow

Don't forget the forms
There are guide lines
The terms and conditions flow
Into it the loving bliss

Once you forget
Love isn't free
You suffer for its consequences
Life will not be the same anymore

STDs, AIDS and pregnancies
It comes in silence
Endangering the concept of life
It makes it a suffering and mental pain

Surely you don't want to forget
Indulging in it knowing it is free
Taking precautions a must in today's diseases
Don't spoil the chance
You will suffer in vain
Outcast alone and misery

no more back entry!

Selangor Pakatan
Don't shoot each other back
The black knight is charging into your castle
And you guys are playing hide and seek

You forget disunity falls
Of any coalition for a common goal
It is for the people so stick your promise
Tackle your enemies at your doors
Don't waste time issuing stupid statements
It doesn't help matters......you spoil our votes

Macc running you down
Serving its black knight nothing else
Police gunning lopsided prosecutions
Leaving black knight the easy job to hit
The loopholes he needs to establish

Anwar in his sodomy 2
He has tied down with his case
A political entrapment nothing to shoot
It is only to derail his plan
For the country fairer to all

Now govern oh Selangor Pakatan
Perak was a easy target for the black knight
Pressure the balls giving out wealth
Plan up charges hit the greedy ones
Likewise the same method is appearing
Hitting charges to create fear spending in jail
But for black knight and his cronies
They live luxuriously and free

Selangor Pakatan
The enemies marching to your doors
Wake up and better find ways to trap them
Don't sleep on it...
We want our votes count
No more back entry!

pregnancy

Pregnancy
A noble birth
The population race
Of human ace

This is one part
The guys have no say
They can't get the experience
They will not know
The changes hitting women

Of all the sicknesses
Morning throwing up
Getting the women down
It is at this time
They hate to get pregnant

Crazy for food
Normal days they will not
Driving the guys to find for them
When at times there is none around

Pregnancy
The after effect of intimacy
Some want it as a binding line
The shared intimacy
And the collective responsibility

Pregnancy
The god of creation
The shared conviction
The journey of trust and harmony
And love of golden rays

love is free 2

Love is free
Indulging into foreplay
Living its tenets
Sharing with needs and intimacy

Talking is sweet
The melody engulfs the souls
In lovers' eyes and minds
It is the crowning glory

The world is one
In them they only know
Outsiders seem to disappear
The lovers in unity
Others playing no role

Advice and tips
The lovers will forget
Trusted sage stories
They laugh at it

Family planning
It doesn't play on stage
For the lovers you trust me I trust you
When one gets pregnant
All hell breaking loose

Love is free
Truly it is
Yet there are drawbacks
When you don't know how to do it

When pregnancy falls
The mirror of sadness flows
The lovers try to find solution
It is hard when they wanted to enjoy

Love is free
It is true; it is true
When you pick the wrong choice
The world will come tumbling down
On you........

love is free 1

Love is free
It makes you floating away
It makes you looking great
When you flow along with it

When there is free flow
No one way street
You share many things
Speaking intimately softly away

The world is for lovers
Outsiders seem to disappear
As they huddle holding hands
Believing every word they say

The world in their eyes
Only two walking the ground
Of loving foreplay and needs
It is that glowing feeling
They don't want to forget

nut graph needs help

Every body has dream
Burning fire ambition rings
Going after it
Crossing oceans climbing mountains
Puffing all the way
Yet the desires to reach it
To feel the world at your feet

It is as you turning a project to reality
Along the way dreams get into corners
Filtered out sometimes block your way
The hardest when it is cash flow facility

Cash flow is the life blood of any enterprise
Without it you are facing the sleepless nights
When dreams will turn into nightmares
Stressing out the juices of creativity

Plan your budget to sustain your dreams
Let the people know when you ask them to help
With the costs established good supporters will arrive
I believe in dreams especially when one is willing to try it

Let the readers know
We all need alternative news
The main newspapers skewed to Bee Anne
Pampering its political masters
Polishing the newspapers news hiding the truth

Nut graph is on its way
To establishing itself by its birth
So don't let the tumbling fall
Learning the ropes make you surrender
When a child is learning to walk....

p/s nut graph needs funding to float its dreams

dont shift blame

The losses the cops say
Over $100 million on city demonstrations
It was a peaceful march on ISA
Who made the traffic jams?
Who blocked the flow of traffic then?

It wasn't the people
They marched peacefully for a cause
Only the police blocked the exits
In the early morning

It was ordered by the Bee Anne government
Using police to serve its interests
The public servant should follow the Thai police
They stand neutral as long as it is a peaceful march
Guaranteed in the Federal Constitution

ISA is used to serve the ruling elites
They are afraid to lose the wealth and perks
Using the police, AG, judiciary and macc
For the sole purpose to stay in power

We now know how to judge the judges
From the book of retired court of appeal judge
NH Chan has made his marks to the lay people
Now we understand how the judges make judgements

We now know how the agencies run
It isn't for the people who pay them
It is for their careers and interests
Blindly accepting the roles demanded by the ruling elites
Leaving the taxpayers fuming mad with their antics

Now who should pay the losses?
How they arrive at the amount?
The police shouldn't shift blame
You are part of the ruling elites equation

high chaparral aka kampung buah pala

Much said about High Chaparral
It is politics and some agendas
Only the poor folks get screwed
The land isn't yours to take
Take the compensation offered
In a few years time it will worth 3 times more
Land in Penang Island is scarce
So the value chain will go up

You have lived there for decades
Even in those years you don't make efforts
Believing the land will be yours to take
Without legal documentations there is no ground
When the final curtain falls you are the loser

LGE has tried
Previous administration dished it to cronies
Leaving the people losing in the end
Though they voted Bee Anne most of the times

When they find they have been conned, cheated perhaps
They voted for Pakatan hoping to reverse fortunes
The last Bee Anne chief minister wired it to the ground
The land is lease the residents never consulted or offered a piece
High Chaparral residents didn't make a concerted stand
Maybe MIC leaders told them a different story then

The land lease has a caveat
LGE should consult the legal minds
In it there may be a saving grace
Though Federal Court decided
On facts presented then

High Chaparral
Take the compensation
In a few years time
The properties will worth more
With nothing you gain
Believe me it will happen

p/s nutmeg village in gelugor penang island

dont go back stabbing pakatan!

Alcohol restricted sales
No total ban unless it is a Muslim country
We are multi-racial so policies should be set
Think of ways to implement how to control it

Maybe the state government
Follow the rules of selling toddy
It is on restricted sales on certain locations
The alcohol addicts can buy it from there
They can sit down and drown their dreams
Nobody shouldn't say anything

Pas must understand politically
Religion can't be toasted with politics
For the two will not get married
The conflicts will emerge....
Solutions will not come easy

Pakatan Rakyat government
The leaders should meet regularly
Once a month amongst partners
I think it is the best solution
Any idea or method can be thrashed out
Don't go issuing statements
Back stabbing each other for nothing
Only Bee Anne will use it
Shooting back with immunity

Change will come
The time is set
We must do it
Else shut ourselves up

campaign for change

Chua Soi Lek
MCA wants to get you
No matter what it is said
The DB will sit and deliberate

The complainant had withdrawn
By right there will be no case to answer
As it is now the DB wants to initiate it
The video sex tape you had gentlemanly resigned
Though you werent charged under section 377B
You are left off free.......

This is the double standard of Bee Anne
You are part of the coalition
So you can't cry conspiracy now
MCA wants to get ride of you
It is as simple as that......

No doubt you got elected
As deputy president of MCA
Yet the tussel isn't ended
The sex video comes to haunt you
One more time in your political career

Don't you think it is enough?
Giving your years to MCA
Now see what they are doing to you
It is better you opt out
Campaign for change in the country
The people come first
Not party or nation

Nation is made up of people
Without people there is no nation
Every one must play a fair game
Government, party leaders and ordinary people
The world isn't waiting for us
It will move us by quickly

the big fishes where are they?

The big fishes
Why aren't they in the fishing net?
Macc going for the small
This is easy to manipulate

In Terengganu condone
The fishes swim in the streams
So it is easy to catch
With any fishing net
The fishes will be scooped up

The big fishes
Swimming in the oceans
Living lavishly some even showing
Yet Macc can't life a finger

The newspapers talk
Giving publicity for the small
Many police lodged
By NGOs on politicians
Yet NFA seems the order
Lying in darkness waiting for calls

The learned people know
The big fishes in the oceans
How these people got hundred of millions
Without hard work through sweat and tears
It is through connections and alleged greasing palms
This is why small fishes got fried!

don't hitch rides

Don't hitch rides
You don't know what will happen
On the road thumbing a ride

If you are a woman
On a lonely stretch of road
When night falls
When public buses fail to show
You feel afraid
The dark closing in

Waiting by the bus stand
Eyes peel on the road
Don't hitch rides
On a lonely stretch of road

It happens few weeks ago
A lonely Chinese woman thumbed a ride
This was the last time her family saw her
She didn't reach home until today
Along the stretch of Kuala Dipang road
Late at night when public buses fail to show

She hitched ride quite regularly
Experience should have warned her of the danger
The last rides with two Malay guys
She managed to call her husband informing him
This was the last message her husband had

Don't hitch rides
Along the road with strangers driving
If you are a woman
On a lonely stretch of road

why dont they do it long ago?

High Chaparral cries
In the early morning rise
The sun blazing through
The people's minds in turmoil

Will the bulldozers come?
Will the demolition ever take place?
Though many sympathise
It is the villagers fault
Dragging it to take action

Why don't they do it long ago?
Complacency takes it down
Everything seems to fail
High Chaparral is going history

The villagers don't blame themselves
Living there for decades voting Bee Anne
Now see what they got in the end....
Pakatan government under DAP
A young turk in governing
It got fooled by the little napoleons
Signing documents without perusing

And this is the story
Land lease better look into it
Transfer of title scrutinize diligently
There is something not followed
Though Federal Court decided
Maybe on half truth case

umno dont forget your history

umno protesting against malayan union 1946

http://www.malaysiawaves.com/2009/08/umno-was-born-out-of-demonstrations.html

Umno leaders forget
About history when past leaders protest
Under the British anti-Malayan Union
Pictures available in historical archives

1946 Umno demonstrated on the streets
Against the British rule without permit
So what Umno could do in 1946 and now
It is Umno culture so don't shift the blame

The pirate of pangkor
He should ask himself the same question
Why must he sit on the chair through backdoor?
When the majority of Perakians don't agree

1 August 09 was a peaceful march
It is on ISA using it to suppress civil disagreement
Only the Umno and police jammed the traffic
Blocked all entry points then blame Anwar Ibrahim
Even in boxing there is a fair fight
In this case it is rigged through and through

ISA law must be thrown into the bin
No review no amendment needed
It should discard away
As we don't hold the colonial master any more
So why stick with its law?

This legislation is used to protect political interests
Pillaging the country's wealth and assets
Serving the connected few and cronies
The people know they want justice

Don't blame Anwar Ibrahim
He wants to change for the country
Come GE13 we better do
He alone he can't make it
The people power should stand up
Be there make your choice

the day arrives

The day arrives
The quietness prevails
The people and others gathered
Waiting for the bulldozers
None arrives today

High Chaparral
The scene of contention
Today it is
The scent of development

The cows and villagers
The enclave of Indians
They don't play a part in society
It is wealth creation
Greasing pockets forgetting history

The people should blame
Bee Anne partners in this mess
Now these former leaders watch hands
Leaving the people needs in dire help

Koh Tsu Koon runs away
In Putrajaya he soothes his soul
He doesn't want to say
The problems he started
When he was the Chief Minister

LGE had started his stand
No development on the land
When the houses are levelled
He promised that

LGE should also check
The clauses in the lease title
Now lawyer had highlighted it
He should take it from there

Stop the blaming trail
Get into the act of deciding
Has corruption occurred?
Has illegal transferred done?

the arrow shoots its way

Love is sweet
Love is bitter
Love is ritualistic
Love makes you cry

Love is heaven
Love is hell
Love is comedy
Love is silly
Love makes you laugh
All the way..........
In the heart or in the bank
It is what love could do

Love makes dream
Love makes you work
Love too makes you lose
Everything you have

Love is romantic
Love makes you strip naked
Losing it all
When love is gone

When the bell rings
You wake up feeling good or bad
It depends on which direction
The arrow shoots its way

the restless retirees

And there are the restless retirees
After decades of working
Finally they find they have nothing
Decaying at homes thinking of dreams

Some say retire to do gardening
Let their fate digging in
Seeing the dreams passing them by
While others go taking up second jobs
They can't watch doing nothing at all

Some can't get over it
When the day approaches
They get into frenzy thoughts
What will become of them?
Losing self esteem, no power no creditability
They feel they become useless suddenly

Yet they are others
Feeling so comfortable enjoying freedom
No more stress; no more high blood pressure
Life a pleasant surprise with nothing to do
Waking up feeling the sun rays
And smell the sweet morning....

So we all know
We will go through with it
Prepare now you can't ignore
We all aged when the time comes

a minor accident

In the late evening
Weather was hot bit cloudy
I heard a loud bang
I rushed out to see

The side road of a house
A Viva car knocked by a motorcyclist
Revving quite fast turning on his left
Without stopping or slow down to see traffic

The Indian boy maybe around 15 years old
Carrying 3 children without helmet and licence
Luckily there was no serious injuries
He sped off when nobody stopped him
He lived nearby the housing estate

A few minutes later
He and his father returned
Shouted and threatened the car driver
He didnt come to say sorry
Allowing his son to ride his motorbike

The Indians living around
They dont follow the traffic rules
They are the gangsters trying to muscle around
The other races just let them
Every evening these youngsters revving machines
Only a matter of days they will face their own graves!

the dreaded journey

The erotic retirees
When jobs are done
Life spent on it

Now the dreaded journey
They don't like it
They worked 9 to 5
Some in graveyard shifts
Every day for most of their lives
The days and years went on hungrily

Now they find
They have nothing much to do
Wake up in the morning
Going to sleep at night

With internet on the rise
The sun seems to sit it right
Now the erotic retirees
Within the four walls
They feel they have something interesting

On the cruise without fear
On the click of the mouse
They are floating in space
Learning new things enjoying its ways

The erotic retirees
They find a new phrase of their lives
Of the corners of the world
They just click away

the unknown steps into gear

The crying of fear
The unknown steps into gear
The people living in the village
When tomorrow comes
Will there be peace?

The bulldozers revving
Smoke in the air
All horns locking in
Time to beat the unknown people
By the rich and cronies

Deals to make money
People's welfare aren't priority
You hear the crying of unfairness
The unknown steps into gear

The people can't play innocent
They know the rules and the law
After decades of living free
They don't make serious effort to hold it
Voting against the opposition
Until they got screwed finally wanted change
By then the ground rules stacked against them

Tomorrow the police
Blockades and shouting matches
Maybe there will be last minute reprieve
We will wait and see

lonely women lonely men

Lonely women
Lonely men
On this planet
Where has love gone?

The blind love
The cupid arrows
Lonely is lonely
When romance isn't

You can't find love
Hiding in closet sitting alone
There is no such thing
Love is blind

You just have to go
Play the field show your face
Get to know others
Get to know the loving feeling

It is free
Listening to the windy breeze
Lonely women
Lonely men
They don't find love
They are afraid
They get burned

come GE13 vote for change

ISA protest in KL 1/8/09

borrowed http://sjsandteam.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/image43.png

The city blocked
The road signs said it all
Causing massive traffic jams
The police blame others

The freedom of choices
Enshrined in the Constitution
One of them peaceful demonstration
To announce a cause detriment to society

Yet the government
Ordered the police
Manning stations inconvenience made
The city roads all choked up
Not because of the people
It was the police causing jams

The government isnt for the people
Big slogan people first turns nothing
Unless it is only served their personal interests
You have seen them doing it
A group of hypocrites

Chemical water cannons
Across the board it thundered
Even children got laced with chemical
This is Bee Anne
You know what must you do
Come GE13 vote for change

there was a star

Driving on the road
On the way to Tesco
Traffic was smooth
It was an easy drive

Out of nowhere
A pebble stone hit
The windscreen of the car
There was a star

The mood gone
Quickly done the shopping
Drove to Dr Windscreen
Got it fix costing $35

It looked as new
There was tiny dot to show
Nothing else to tell
On the windscreen

it is time to bury it

Review, review and review
It takes years before any thing comes along
The people know the story
Buying time hiding out until people forget

ISA shouldn't be
It has to go; it has no place
In the lives of the people
Too much tragedies
In the hands of the corrupted officials

The government shouldn't sit on it
It has been decades; communists gone away
Laid down arms in signing treaty
So what is the use of ISA?
It's merely to serve the ruling elites

ISA time to throw away
It shouldn't be in our lives
It is against the FC
Don't try to prolong its agony
The people have enough
It is time to bury it

High Chaparral

The tears will fall
The anger will spin
As the residents feel
The High Chaparral may be gone

Decades of living
Knowing its fate
Yet the people still vote
Bee Anne

Only when help doesn't come
Changing guard hoping it will be done
The damages have already gone
By Bee Anne

Now they want to blame
Only themselves they say never
All those decades ago
Bee Anne promised
Backdoors the residents got

The last effort
By the conditions on the lease
The power of the current government
PR must get it done

The day is drawing nearer
The bulldozers revving to go
Tears will fall
The anger will spin
The land once known
High Chaparral is the name

the tussle in mca

Chua Soi Lek
The ghost of his video
It doesn't want to disappear
Now MCA board wants to investigate
When it happened many many months ago

Police had done its investigation
Closed the case no further action
What more MCA wants to find?
On its deputy president.......

The tussle in MCA
All for 3Ps
Its president got death threats
For his standing on PKFZ
Get the culprits in this fiasco
Let them rot in jail

Dr Chua personal affairs
He had done like a gentleman he did
Now he is back in MCA
There are shadows wanted him out
Saying he brings a bad name
To the party and the coalition

Dr Chua no use staying in
MCA doesn't want you
You are a liablity so you must go
You had suffered by no fault of your doing
Private affairs your own duty to disengage

ah longs on the run

Ah Longs on the run
It is the perception police made
Taking down posters, banners and buntings
When the culprits roaming free

A task force should be set up
The main purpose to pursue crack it down
What the police doing now
It is just to clean up the rubbish
Unsightly display around

Who are the taikos?
The leaders giving out funds
Milking the poor and out of luck gamblers
Businessmen in hard times
And the small time traders
Making a living to survive

It isn't happening
The runners go underground
They receive orders disappear for a while
It reminds me of the illegal DVD traders
Hide and go underground
Until the heat is off then reappear
The business as usual as if nothing disrupt business

Are the police serious?
The way I see it is just mopping up
Of flyers, banners,buntings and posters
Ah Longs just go underground

pas adun passed away

Buy election again!
Pas Adun passed away
In Penang to enhance political talk
And to get the people interested in folklores

High Chaparral may light up
By then it is history...........
But the promises and illegality reign
Politicians better explain

Issues of Teoh Beng Hock
His name will not just disappear in vain
Of police and Macc as the lap dogs
Patronizing the people they swear to protect and serve
Paying by the tax payers yet giving us lousy services
Taking orders from the political masters

The down spiral of the judiciary
It will be given a lot of flaks
The FC these judges tend to turn blind eye
Lucky for the layman we have NH Chan to explain

The issues of corruptions and greed
Of the Bee Anne partners in ruling
Political prosecutions and make up cases
In the works of the police and Macc

Sodomy 2 will sing
Amongst the politicians to discredit
Bee Anne will exploit it
Since it is them who made the cake

Perak issues will not go away
Unless the state dissolves the assembly
Perakians want their rights to decide
Not for the Ruler to sit and tell otherwise

So this by election
It will promise some interesting stories
As the people in the constituency prepares
The economy handouts and projects
Promises by politicians are just that
We are the ones who decide after all

the sand flies

The sand flies
The irritants in the house
Biting the unwary occupants
As they go gardening or sitting

The silence glows
The irritants fly
The life of many pests
So many millions
We don't even know it

The sand flies
Amongst the millions of them
The company for the humans
Telling them don't be too nasty
God plans are many

The sand flies
Buzzing around as it pleases
Amongst the plants and humans
The irritants amongst the many

there is hope yet

There is hope yet
On the lease title
So High Chaparral
The state government
Better peruse the documents

A lawyer claimed
The title is the final clause
No development or transfer
Unless the previous government
Altered it to benefit cronies

The state offers hope
Houses and hall to the residents
Will they take the offer?
Will they play their games again?

Explore the legality of the issues
Find a solution quickly
Though Federal Court had ruled
The dateline is 3 August 09

don't get swallowed in

The mind a maze
Only you make it
Nobody can stop you
Unless you make it so

The journey you travel
There is always up and down
Don't go believing
Life is a straight line
It never happens

As the years fly
Many changes will come
In your own indulgences
In your own perception

Don't think of failures
Act on your dreams
Try it nothing to lose
If it is wrong
Learn the lessons

Learn the rules
Crying of failures
don't get swallowed in
Quickly get into gear
There are many to race yet

clean your house

Gerakan Youth
Clean your house
Why poke your nose?
On somebody's affairs

In Penang once your stronghold
So many things to report and do
Yet you dont go cleaning up
Leaving the bad smell
Along the Gurney drive....

Even your president
Hiding out in the city
Going through the back door
Once he said he won't do

What creditability Gerakan?
Amongst your coalition partners
Many greases fly......
Yet you dont make police report
Afraid to go the extra mile

greasing hands and minds foreplay

When money can be made
The checks and balances will disappear
Greasing hands and minds foreplay
It is money lots of it

The professionals running
The billions flowing in
Contracts to favours
Cronies sing to the banks

The legality knows
In reality money walks
The wealth creation commissions pay
In the name of progress

The cat sleeps
Let the rats running wild
The cheese on the table
The cat doesn't see any more

In reality seeing all money
Flowing in and out eyes blink
Greasing hands and minds foreplay
When money can be made

the 41 sits

The 41 sits
MACC death in its hand
Yet nothing from these 41
What are they doing?

Too many cooks
They don't agree on the soup
The ingredients and amount of water
Down below a death had occurred

The 41 lingers
They wait for orders to do
Now they are cozily in cages
41 the exact number

The soup hasn't boiled
They don't see what is happening
The 41 for the people and country
They fail to do what matter most
The people rights and freedom

Now death in MACC
What are they waiting for?
Too many cooks
Down below a death had occurred

it is God plans and ways

Male or female
Is it relevant now?

Sex operation
To get the inside out to feel
The world it needs to fulfill
As long as ambition satisfied
What is there to say?

People born
Some unlucky
Trapped into 2 bodies
In one reality

Male or female
Is it relevant now?

The social stigma
The society shouldn't say
They are humans with feeling too
Let them live life fullest dreams

It is a test of faith
Of God plans and ways
We have failed many times
Judging by the authorities
Running these people down
Don't they have other issues to do?

the dirty suit case

The dirty suit case
Left there long time ago
Everybody thinks nobody takes
Let it be as people walk away

So many events had passed
So many things said and done
All in the wrong ways
For the wrongs never catch

As darkness crawls
The moonlight shines
Carving out shadows
Lurking with black eyes
Ninja turtles camouflage
Do you know?

The dirty suit case
Nobody cares to take
The death in the opening
Black magic maybe

the cows

Every Sunday and public holidays
The cows will take a leisurely strolling
On the streets in the town
Along the way cowdungs present

The cowherds can't be found
He knows it is illegal to let his cows
Roaming in the public roads
Traffic jams a certainty

The town council officers
They know all about it
They enjoy sitting in the air-conditioned office
Serving notices catching cows
Let the cows walk freely

When council officers do
The cowherds cry loud and pitiful faces
Claiming harrassment and no grazing ground
On Sunday and public holidays
The cows are kings on the road

the lonely cow

The lonely cow
Walking chewing along
On the road he conquers
The people just ignore

Then he does his thing
Shit on the road
While walking his errands
Nobody sees it

The lonely cow
The road he conquers
The houseowners stay indoors
Watching TV knowing nothing

When evening falls
Lump of cow dung
On the road and driveway
The cowherd never to be found

The lonely cow
Walking alone conquers the road
Knocking off dustbins
Finding ways to go home

forget about traffic rules

They got driving licences
On the road forget about traffic rules
The young drivers revving it up
On the streets and housing estates

The minds full of speed
On the wheels they feel they are kings
Cruising in hellish ways
Nothing about accidents
It is adrenalin pumping driving

Even old drivers
Habits of younger days died hard
They don't follow traffic rules
T-junction never want to stop
Straight ahead they drive through

Accidents happen
Pedestrians got injured
Limping legs for what it was worth
They got driving licences
On the road forget about traffic rules

years down the road

School children
Villages towns and cities
Smiling friendship bloom
Walking to class rooms
The world is their own

Years down the road
Each separate ways
Maybe reunions
To see how each behave

Migration seeking fortune
Work related marriages
Leaving the stage
Erecting new ones in place

Years down the road
Children, divorces and separated
Friends of long ago
Faces disappear names can't recall

As the clock ticking away
Memories fade the windy wind take away
Leaving only the straws
Withered weak ready to fall

Maybe reunions
To see how each behave
As the ticking closes in
Fading memories
All one could get
As the dust settles

Leaving the footprints
Love lost love gain love in virtuality
Things and dreams said and done
Amongst other things echo of times gone

perak trial

Perak trial
It never comes to end
The political parties
Locking horns again

Speaker verses Speaker
The latest isn't legally elected
For the simple reason
The assembly wasn't legally convened

The Albino doesn't care
The cat is in the bag
Caged it in in lock and key
Let the rats roaming free

On the sea
The Pangkor pirate smile
Knowing he gets his treasures
With his cronies in the State secretariat

They will do his bidding
Stop any legal blocks
As the opposition tries to convene
Perak trial
It never comes to end

Perakians will watch
The little napoleons reign
When the time will come
They will make the change

the stirrer and the stirring pot

The stirrer whips his cream
Blowing it out floating into space
He stirs the imaginative plots
Twisting it to make someone takes a fall

Rumours lies and report
All to make it looks substantially true
The stirrer knows what he intends to do
Seeking publicity alone he will go

Party interests take a back seat
Coalition partners wink at it
The stirrer whips up his cream
It has stirred the public outrage

Police report lodged
Nothing will come out of it
It is alleged plot within the black knight
Stirring up the emotional charges
Let the opposition take the rap

The susurrus wind
Blending the plot quicken the pace
The falling ducks from the sky
As the hunters aim ready to shoot
The innocents as they stir
The moments of their lives

it is God grace

Life is a roulette
It turns and spins
Who will be this time?
To meet The Lord
As the angels wait
By the doors?

We always think
Good people die early
Bad people too
Horrible deaths
By bullets locked up prisons

These people only take
Giving nothing in return
So we don't remember
They too tested our faith
Of human values and its drawbacks

Sure we must wish
Loved ones friends and colleagues
Even the unknown persons
Once a while we encounter them
“Good day and a pleasant journey”

Life is full of surprises
Even in death there is a reason
For God grace move mysteriously
Telling us we are just leasehold
On this Earth to learn

old folks dumped

The old folks dumped
In the hospitals of the nation
The children walked away
Leaving their aged parents behind

The filial duty
The modern day children forget
It is easy to dump parents
Leaving them suffering in shame
When old age knocked them away

There are reasons
Finance and revenge
Possibly sickness
The children have no money to pay

As the aged parents money run out
They have no clout to get a bargain
Children take and spend it all
Now the children can't stand them
No money and a burden
So dump them in hospitals
Leaving no trace to location

Life a cycle
Don't do it to others
It may come back to you
By the time it will be too late

teoh beng hock 3

Now I am gone
To the world far beyond
I don't feel the broken bones
I don't feel a thing at all

Sitting under the shady trees
Sipping my favourite drink
Thinking of the dark events
Where somebody took my life
I had no reason to die
I was getting married........

Theories and rumours
The people I know will say
The government agencies playing dumb
As usual when death knocks on its doors

The rule of the game
Don't say statement to discredit
Say something else to look plausible
The death flying out of a window pane

I was dead even before I hit the ground
Look at me laying with a small of blood
Dried up even before the janitor found me
Torn back trouser how could it be?
When I always dressed properly

I will be the beacon of hope
Somewhere a change is brewing
Now I can only watch
Under the shady trees

The light will shine
I am sure it will
As the years will come to pass
The nation will see the changes
Then my death will not be in vain

life is gracious

Happy or sad
The life one leads
There is only one life
So make the best of it

The satisfaction achieved
Depression will sit in
One small thing done
Then a new thing desire

The needs keep piling
Changing and thirsting for it
Wake up in the day
Find out neighbour gets plenty

Unhappiness in goals
Work so hard get peanuts
When others achieved plenty
You find you have nothing much to say

Life is gracious
Live simple enjoy the pursuits of life
Work on the perimeter
Let the day make you smile

we can't be sitting on the fence

The darkness fall
On the people lives
You think you move freely
The demons watching every detail

The praying to the occults
Many hide their true colours
For greed and corruptions
It bounds in every boundary

Nobody wants to wait
For decades to get a roof
And enjoy the benefits of labour
Running an honest living....

The short-cut melody
It seems to work for positions
Currying favours and needs
And the darkness fall indeed

So now we can't be sitting on the fence
Pretending it will not happen to you or me
The demons watching every detail
Strike the balance for honesty
Transparency and accountability
And we will get rid of these pests
Giving the nation a bad name

the thunder in the sky

The thunder in the sky
Dark clouds drizzling rain
On a Sunday morning
No walking in the park
For many to take a break

The market as in the past
The breakfast crowd thundering loud
Talking about politics
Talking about Teoh Beng Hock
Talking about make up cases in blogs
This time DAP takes the headline

MCA wakes up from its slumber
Now its leaders want to air independent view
Within the framework of the coalition
The party should do it decades ago
It is too late to salvage its pride

The other partners
Fighting hard for its race base ideals
When the country moves towards national identity
Race shouldn't be the draw card to progress
The nation and her people

AM NO wants to retrain leaders
Yet on race to blend into the multi-racialism
The writing on the walls
Enough of double speak
Enough of back door tricks

The market place
The thundering voices
As meals served drinks consumed
The topics never end
Tomorrow it will start again
Until GE13 and see the result then

the taking of selangor

The taking of Selangor
The hound dogs run
Barking now in the shadows
Even in cyber world

The mouse clicks
Into blogs to appease
The black knight rendezvous
Of his cake he doesn't get

The taking of Selangor
The black knight wants it
Now the spreading of lies
Rattling the PR Selangor

One is in the bag
Two he dreams about
Three he may find it hard
Four he may have a chance

Now the taking of Selangor
The hound dogs run
PR set your traps
Let the game begins

no sitting on the fence

No sitting on the fence
The nation needs you to stand up
Pick your choice make a stand
Tell every one

GE13 will be the cross road
The nation progress for all
The way we want it
Then we must not sit on the fence

Don't say you aren't interested
Don't say you aren't involved
Take a few minutes to study
What is happening in the country

It will get you
The decision you will make
No sitting on the fence
You will regret it
When you dont vote for change
In GE13 make it happens!

save malaysia no sitting on the fence!

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to find the truth

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To find the truth
Nothing but the reasons
Of why it happened
Yet the inquiry set up
With conditions and terms of reference

To find the truth
With red light hinted at every level
The truth will be partially known
It may not be known what happened

The public can't accept it
There is no urgency to stage it
It is just a cosmetic make over
It is better the government changed
The sooner the better for the nation

The unconfirmed partners
Doing the business for the elites
The heads of these agencies
They run the errands
With immunity at the backdoor

When all have been done
The solution will be revamped
Only the cosmetic make over
The culprits involved will be let go

It is the old record playing
Singing the familiar tune
Mumbo cha cha mumbo cha cha
The truth will fall
In the pages of OSA

pr watch the hound dogs

The stage set up months ago
As the situations gearing up for the glory
The institutions task to get it going
Selangor PR didnt take it seriously

First with the car and cow disease
Plotting to catch the MB
Macc announced it so confidently
Then it was kept quiet
The damage he felt did it

When this doesn't help
The black knight got angry
The knights on the round table
Got his raw measures

Then they decided to do
The silver state method
Charged PR leaders in corruption
In any flimsy excuses....
As long as it makes headlines
Damages must be seen to be done

Only death of Teoh Beng Hock
It derails the plan
Now in cyberspace
A pro-Bee Anne set up blog
For the sole purpose to discredit
PR in Selangor
It doesn't even touch on alleged corruptions
Of the Bee Anne leaders

Now the diversion
The black knight wants it happens
Set up half baked investigations
Spinning it to his opinion

PR Selangor
Smell the hound dogs now
Before it is too late to silence the dogs
The tricks have been staged
The prize the fall of Selangor!

selangor pr wake up man!

Selangor PR
Time to wake up
Internal bickering must stop
The evils at your door

The one eye investigations
Purposely to dislodge you from power
Running the state Selangor
Plan dubious alleged corruptions
On your own state representatives

It is for simple purpose
Does it one more time
Repeat it like Perak
How the weakling frog
So the black knight thinks
He can do it one more time

The birthday gone
No price for his day
The waiting game begins
As death derails his plan

Now you have a breathing space
Wake up and find ways to fight
Bickering amongst each other
It is the way out in the end
Then you have failed the people
The hope of many

the days numbered

High Chaparral the days numbered
As the light begins to dim
The villagers fear for the worst
The decades old village
It will be gone like others before

You can't fight
When you don't listen
When state wants to discuss
You want outsiders to meddle

The court has ruled
There will be ground to evict
Time is running out now
You don't have much time
To play the way you want

PR government
Find ways to stop the act
Use the power vested in the state
To find a quick solution to the problem

So much is at stake
The future of the PR government
And the leaders running the state
Blaming others should stop now
People want solutions
No more finger pointing

High Chaparral
The villagers forget to move
Decades living knowing it is TOL
They don't get it done
Now the ghosts come to haunt

the dripping tap head

The dripping tap
It makes an irritating sound
Clip clip and clip away
On the water sink

I try to unscrew the tap head
It is hard to turn it around
It stucks though I try
I get no way to unscrew

It laughs at me
“You think I am easy
Years on it you don't pay a visit
Now you try I have time for you?”

Blame it yesterday
Water stopped rushing in
A major repair done on the pipes
Now the tap dripping

So I spray WD 40
The oily temptation to break free
I guess I have no such luck
Long time no see
The tap head laughs at me

teoh beng hock 2

The sun goes down on me
As I take a flight out of the window
On the 14th floor I was allegedly thrown
With the wind brushing all over

I can see my life gone
Of the uniformed officials respond
Threatening me with all kinds of fear
On life they say they play god

I dont have intention to go
I have my marriage plan tomorrow
I know life will be sweet and homely
Out in the window I lose my life

The wind trying to support me
I see the world out of my reach
As I race frantically to block the fall
It never happens I get sucked into the void
There is no returning I am gone to the world

As I raise from my body
I know I have done no wrong
The uniformed officials may have gone overboard
I will be the beacon of protection
For those who face similar situations

The officials run away
Sworn to secrecy hiding the facts
For a few hours I was gone
Until a janitor found me
Face down on the ground
My trouser torn as they allegedly tried to grab it
But it was to no avail I was down on flight

Now they talk about me
In circles trying to find answers to my case
I have no reason to take my life
I have my marriage plan set out nicely
Now I was gone
God will right the wrong

fail for a life loss

Plaza Maasalam
Got it known for the unwanted incident
On the 14th floor a soul was lost
For the macc allegedly gone overboard

What with these guys?
Extraction of information
They dont do their homework
Harassing innocent victims
So their jobs do better?

Humanity breeds compassion
For we are sharing the same world
Don't show power in uniform
You are paid by taxpayers
To make the transparency and accountability secured
Yet you go round carrying balls
Forgetting the noble duties to uphold

There are so many crooks in Albino
You dont go harrassing them
You close one eye letting them go
Even no file is open

When will you learn?
It isnt for the party rules
You are paid to by the people
For managing the affairs properly
Showing no fear and favour
You fail for a life loss

beware of the black magic

Perak fell
By the dirty tricks of black knight
Set up alleged corruption charges
On the opposition guards

Offering bribes and easy passage of law
Two jumped ship to escape punishment
Though the case is pending in court
Now the cracks may have appeared
The promises aren't fulfilled

When camry witch
Angry she couldn't get one
Finally she jumped ship
Allegedly sold her soul for millions

She brewed her lies and concoctions
Telling all and sundry she isnt into it
Yet till today she dares not go
Walking in public in her duty

The similar operations
Now going big guns in Selangor
The dirty tricks of black knight
It has come to roost in the state

Only a death of a witness
Unplanned unwarranted derail his plan
Now saying something else to diffuse it
Perception on the ground it is true
He can't sleep well without Selangor

Penang is the High Chaparral
Dogging the state government
There is no way out for now
The court has ruled the residents must go

The way we vote
Wise up next round comes
Else don't cry of losses
It is our doing

the sun is hot

The sun is hot
It never goes away
It comes every day
Burning light temperature rising

The grasses turning yellow
The leaves will wither
Then the strong wind blowing
The falling leaves waving goodbye

The inconsiderate smokers
They throw cigarette butts
The yellow grasses catch fire
Smoke in our eyes

The small fire spreading
The people ignore it completely
When sun is hot
The evil fire spring to life

The sun is hot
The burning high in the sky
Houses catch fire
Fire brigades arrive

Cries of despair
Losses run into millions
Years of protecting
Now it comes to naught

Don't ignore
Small things in our lives
When it becomes big
We just don't know what to do

teoh beng hock

The tears fall
The life gone
The past will be just
A memory in a living world

Teoh Beng Hock
Laid in peace
Finally at his resting place
Forgetting the world
Where tragedy took him away

When he woke up
The days he knew
He will be another world
All white colour
Wine songs and praying

Leaving all behind
The girlfriend he nearly got married
Now leaving her to make her own
Without him to support through the years

The uniformed agencies
They must go for humanity courses
They must pass it before they can be employed
The people don't trust them
Too many deaths in their custody

The susurrus of change
It will come when the opportunity arrives
Enough has been said and done
Now walk the talk
Light the day of a new dawn!

high chaparral

High Chaparral
The enclave will be gone
In time when the final curtain calls
The Indian village like others before
Make way for high rise projects

Historical value
It is hard to find
Maybe the well of clean water
Even in dry season as it is told

Penang is developing rapidly
Turning the island into challenging city
She wants to emulate Singapore
The vibrant city without souls

It is wealth creation
It isn't about sentimental value
It is here fighting for a race
When all those decades ago
There people never make the move

It is highly explosive in political moves
Of votes in support of which party
It is now maybe too late
High Chaparral should move on
Set up a new one in mainland

The city in demand
In times it will be highly crowded
It is best to move on
To a better place you dont worry
By now learn the lessons well

play and hide and seek

Play and hide and seek
The politicians get on with it
Get the goods forget about promises
It isn't coming they have gone away

Give them the votes
Then they forget
Even you wish to see them
You aren't allowed
When election is over

Play and hide and seek
The black shadows and forgotten promises
People try to say
They are shut up by the agencies
Playing the roles of ball carriers

No doubt it is a good platform
To forge one career upwards
It is on the people who play a role
In politics honesty is far way gone

Know this
It is a game of play and hide and seek
Saying honey coated projects and ventures
Only certain groups benefit

Even in the opposition
Clamouring of favours and projects
The needs of the people are left behind
Play and hide and seek
The politicians get on with it

in the name of national security

The evil of man
The devious devices
Torturing mental and physical abuses
All in the name of national security

The dark enclosures
The dark rooms and solitary
The evil in his mind
The whipping boys cry

In the hall of intimidation
The fear and death threats
The evil mind works
Branding its way
It is national security

The decorum of humanity
It is far forgotten in the darkened walls
Of the evil mind of man
Though he prays he forgets

Serving the gods
Of greed and corruption
The evil eyes shine
The sickening cry of the innocents
Betrayed and abused incessantly
In the name of national security

an innocent die

An innocent die
No other reason at all
Sucked it to political alleged mystery
For planning moves to get all

The cowardice of black
The uniformed guards run
Trying to lick balls and triumph
But an innocent die

The wolves in sheep clothing
In modern age and technologies
Brewing lies after lies
Sin will take them alive

The spinning wheel
Splashing clues and lies
Nothing the people dont know
The evil works
An innocent die

Nothing is new
It must change the whole systems
It smells of shit
Where evil loves to sit

One fusion of light
It is all it takes to make it right
The shaft of golden rays
The new beginning
My it will come!

sex is heaven

Sex is heaven
If you know what I mean
Nothing is degrading
It is only the mind's perception

It ravels the mind
It tells the journey
Down in the valley
Of silver white shards
Revealing the making of the world
Of a man and a woman

Sex is heaven
The creation blooms
The magic of humans
You can't get it wrong
Unless you want to forget

Sex is heaven
Yet we find people's fear
Engagements in unity
Spill the beans

Then we still find
The degrading concept grilling in the mind
Don't they know it is the gateway to heaven?
Is it the gateway to healthy life?

Sex is heaven
Close eyes imagine the creation
The beautiful scenes the calling of faith
This is it the gateway to life

a new slogan emptiness in soul

Haze becomes a back seat
Shadow by the recent political event
The demise of Teoh Beng Hock
The newspapers and TVs got the news

Open burning in the villages
The kampong folks mentality
Wise up to see reality
We are choking slowly

The trees keep chopping off
How the town council guys do the job?
They don't know about pruning
They know to just cut it away

The haze will keep returning
People will complain
Others may not care a hoot
They add it on further refueling it
The atmosphere of smog and haze

And Teoh Beng Hock will not be forgotten
He is now one of a symbol of change
When GE13 opens its gate
1Malaysia is just a dead horse race
A new slogan emptiness in soul

questions

The pieces shard of glass
On the hand held tight
For the fall from 14th floor
A life was lost prematurely
Without just cause and reason

Questions abound
Amongst all near and far
Why a young man career died?
When he wasnt a suspect at all

The botched up investigations
The rules allegedly never followed
Using the tactics of tortures
Of mind and body
Depraving sleep and good humanness

The people in uniform
How could they face families and God?
Doing it to another human
And they think they can sleep peacefully

The justice must be done
For all those who died in custody
The men in uniform
You can't hide; you can't do as you like

For those who had gone
In mysterious circumstances in custody
Let God bless your souls
Let you live in peaceful light

the hazy days

The hazy days
It never really goes away
It stays as it likes
You can't blame the sky

The wind getting choked
Blowing it away
Across oceans let it rains
The hazy days
It never really goes away

On the ground
The fumes of motor vehicles
Open burning in the villages
As the haze hits the nation

The hazy excuses
The hazy politicians
The games all played
On the hazy days

a muslim model will be whipped

A muslim model will be whipped
Drinking beer in public

A muslim should know better
The Islamic syariah law doesn't allow it
Now that you are caught
Compassion and guidance should be the day

It is hard to explain
When in the company of many friends
One thing leads to another
Expression of congratulations, goodbyes and farewells

The Islamic faithfuls
Stick to the rules
Temptations are many
It is part of life

when the time there are no tv

When the time there are no TVs
Villages and towns living in communication
Playing games of childlike pursuits
Cement relationships the old and young

When the time there are no TVs
Reading books common activity
Sharing of ideas telling stories
Criticing newspapers reporting
Sharing bonds amongst all races

When the time there are no TVs
Religious studies seem the order of the day
The young and old gather to share
The common road in God's name

When the time there are no TVs
Listening to radio popularity reigns
Friends come sharing the bonding
Of times spend relationship rise

When the time there are no TVs
Couples running high on the free
Children are born plenty
Population growth the nation needs

When the time there are no TVs
We don't know what really happening
Edited news hiding facts only pleasing essays
We think the world is a damned good place

we have a journey

We have a journey
The black or white
Learn the experiences
We don't have to cry
When the time is up
Take our bow

We learn
The exposure we gain
The stories we hear
The exploits we narrate

The black or white
We have a journey
Plant our footprints
The memories we make

Use the time
Good or bad the issues raise
We have a journey
We don't have to cry

amazing grace

Teo Beng Hock
Farewell and be on your way
Though you suffered in pain
You will not disappear in vain

You will be another nail
Bury it deep in Bee Anne coffin
The wastage of funds and corruption
The unfairly treatment to services
For the ruling elites

The decision some already made
For the GE13 the hammer will knock in
So many suffered in custody
Many died under suspicious category

We pay the uniformed people
And civil servants to help us and nation
Alas we aren't got the services!
We are treated badly innocents too

Teo Beng Hock
Let God take His way
Slowly the penetrators will be punished
Amazing Grace is for you
Though you suffered in pain
You will not disappear in vain

publicity for a cause

Chua Jui Meng
Politically in MCA in cold storage
For a man of his stature and experience
It is really hard to chew

He tried to bring changes
MCA stuck in the mould
Of the race, business and politics
As most view it as 'ma chai'
Of the big brother

He ran against the tide
When the waves gone
He couldn't flow with it
He was left alone
On the desert island

When PKR offers him a hope
To fight for a cause for a just Malaysia
Jui Meng took it with hope of change
One can change if the fight is right
For Malaysians not for race

PKR needs publicity
For a few months on the streets
When reporters write
Politicians talk about it
Changes will begin

We can't be falling behind
At the rate we have lost ground
In the borderless world
Even China will be beating us

stop for a while

The scum of society
Rot in jail nobody says
Pick them up on the streets
Nuisance and bad habits

This is what we are told
In schools colleges and universities
The scum of society
They shouldn't be allowed to roam freely

Stop for a while
Think about them
They are here for a reason
The gate of heavens

They are humans
They need care and help
This is where the rich
The charitable organizations come
And the people who volunteer

We don't ask
The test of faith
Of what we see
Along the streets

Understand why they are here
Know their plight and the reasons
God move in many ways
We never know what He wants
Test our faith
And the gate to heavens

the chain letters

The chain letters
Those years ago
When secondary students sent
“No bad luck to me”

Some say it brings
Food of thought and fortunes
Sucking into the humans mentality
Living life to the fullest

Everybody lives in fear
Of the unknown of things we dont know
The chain letters a by product of witch craft
Penetrating into the humans fear
“No bad luck to me”

Now the postmen
One job less to do
In the web it has taken
The chain letters appear

Telling you something believable
We all like to hear stories of rags to riches
In our miserable living existence
We hope to smell some roses

So the chain letters
Using it to whet our fear
Send to friends and colleagues
“No bad luck to me”

shame shame shame

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Speedy inquiry
On the same boat routines
The front door and back door
Swing through our lives

It doesn't going to help
The Gestapo techniques
The long time torturing techniques
Of physical abuses and mental tortures
Let the penetrators face the law

We are humans
With fear of the unknown
With fear of what others may do
In uniform they forget
Mobsters in our midst

Speedy inquiry
1Malaysia has no place
The debris hit hard on the ground
What else is new?

We pay them to help us and nation
We come out in body bags shameful uniform
What else is new?
1Malaysia barbeque

The honest officers
Wake up clean up the mess
The nation doesn't need it
The shame, the shame and the shame!

the world will move me by

The world will move me by
As I watch the changing colours
Up in the sky
When night falls the stars teasing me light

Dancing with total freedom
Sparkling bright in the night sky
As I watch the dancing light
The world will move me by

The smell of sea breeze
Encroaching to the land
Whispering all magical words
As I watch the world will move me by

The shadows circle around me
They know how to make
As the light begin to dim
They will rear their ugly heads

As the candles light bloom
Touching souls remembering the sweet notes
The footprints may have gone
The impressions will stay
As the world will move me by