it was dream gone wrong

Sitting in the bus

The road signs disappeared

The eyes just couldn't see it all

When love was gone

The people sleeping

The nodding heads

The newspapers reading

In silent as the bus moving

There was no conversation

It was a silent ride back home

There was nobody waiting

It was a day love gone away

The young lovers

Those were the years

Everything never could have

It was just dream gone wrong

Sometimes alone in a day

The mind would go there to see

The bus just moving along

The eyes just couldn't see it all

When the love was gone

The young lovers cried

There was nobody waiting

It was just dream gone wrong

the story never found its ending

The first kiss

It never was like a romantic story

It was cold like the winter drop

It was nothing to celebrate

On the field under the trees

Bicycles parked near the bench

Walking together in the dim light

The time of a teenager's life

The books of romance

The stories of lovers

The treasures of the mind

Pages of letters written

Under the trees

Staring to each other eyes

A quick kiss

It took all the courage

There was no spark

There was nothing to tell

The days gone time changed

The story never found its ending

Only this

The memory of the first kiss

Under the trees on a dim light

Pages of letters written but no ending

don't forget the time gone

The years passed quickly

Of time and places went

The footprints buried somewhere

Of years that had gone away

The songs that once brought togetherness

Now it seems the memories stay

Of a time back in those were the days

Of city life and jungle treks

The listening of the waves

The ripples painted the water

The circles of reaching outwards

The web of memories dangling in the air

The hills of birds and woods

The laughter in the leaves

The dewdrops of the wet day

The jungle treks painting footprints

The cool breezes of dreaming wind

Caressing in the woods of silence

The hills of birds and woods

The memories buried in the mind

The island of change

The opportunities hit the sky

The wealth seeking in time

On the beach watching the sunset

The years passed quickly

Of time and places went

The footprints buried somewhere

Of years that had gone away

it is better to earn your credits

You watch the rich live

You can't live in the poor house

You dream of a time in your life

The riches you want to take

Living day to day

The years just come and go

The hardship of the daily living

You wish you are somewhere else

You stand by the road

Watching the rich live their lives

You try to imagine what life will be

Living in the big bungalow house

The life that you want

Dreaming at the bus stop

When the bus arrives

You nearly forget to climb in

You are dreaming in the bus

Imagine the life you seek to find

On your lap you turn the pages

The words of the scriptures say

“You can't take the riches with you

When the day comes for you to go

You can't carry any bag or your wealth

You are naked as what you are born

You can carry your earned credits

The many you have helping others in need

A good deed in your daily life

It is that which will help you through”

You look at the signs

Every where it is just money

Only in this world it is

You know you have a better living

the cougar women

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The cougar women

They never run away

When the stallions are around

They want to get into it

The cougar women

They are pretty and rich

How else to dress well in a society?

They want to catch the running stallions

They never seem to age

They have the honey complexion

The easy life they live

The eligible guys will dream

The cougar women

They are easy to please

They just don't want the lonely nights

The cold empty beds in their lives

They aren't the witches

They just want to ride the stallions

Blast the trails of the cold lonely nights

They just want to paint their lives

so easy they came

So easy they came

From the sea to the land

No navy to shoot them

They had a free ride in

Now the numbers jump

The armed intruders arrived

The small skirmishes

Police officers ambushed and died

The slow action

The police officers died

Now the army are called

The threats become serious

The waged guerilla's warfare

Hitting and hiding away

The armed intruders don't care

They aren't going home yet

They tested our weaknesses

On the Sabah soil they claimed

The few hundreds settled in

Holding out for international intervention?

The dreaming pinked lips

He takes a while to speak

When he opens his mouth

He blames on the opposition

The armed intruders came

They want to claim their land

Though they know it is gone

The pinked lips should make it quick

The slow process

More armed intruders will arrive

Where are our navy and patrols?

Are they waiting for orders from the top?

the caged nights

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When the nights take

The surrounding for its own

The long narrow shadows

Reaching out to paint the trees

Nobody dares to walk

In the dark nights of the park

The hidden creatures wait

The brave ones who think they dare

The quiet wind whirring song

The dancing leaves waving along

“If you dare to walk in

Don't cry when you fall”

The dark shadows never smile

The eyes never see the light

The long arm of its shadow hands

The dark strokes of no mercy

When the nights fall

The creatures begin to roam

Sometimes the scream of voices

The painted bodies the caged of shadows

what now?

Somebody has to say

What's going on in this Nation?

Is it the haven for Muslim terrorists?

They seem to enjoy a clear passage

Now they snake in

They want to put a claim

Of what we will never know

Unless the police and soldiers act quickly

The armed intruders

They aren't allowed to stay

Once the authority keeps an open passage

These armed intruders will not go

Force must be used

Avoiding bloodshed isn't the answer

It will be a sign of indeciveness

It means we are afraid

the end is never yet

The coastal water clear as the white pages

The cystal clear water floating in the sea

The windy breezes blowing hard to the water

The rushing waves weaving along with the wind

In the far distance the sound of motorboats

Racing hard with the rising waves in the sea

Pushing it hard and quick to find land.....

The armed intruders know where to hide

The coastal areas along the Eastern Sabah coast

The armed intruders landed there again

Another group of armed intruders disembarked

On a different spot then the previous group

The villagers got scared seeing them

Quickly they called the police

When a group of 5 police officers came

While investigating they were ambushed

What are the ruling elites doing?

These armed intruders are a threat to our nation security

The authorities take a slow approach to evade them

In the end showing how weak our security is

Now the armed intruders

They breached our security system again

A small group landed on Sabah coastal area

A red alert should be quickly implemented

testing the security

The high seas

Clear as the white and blue sky

The vast lonely open space

Until somebody wants to play games

The pushes of small

They come in illegally

In time they got citizenship

All through the back door

In numbers they swelled

Into thousands living in shadows

They wait for a time to rebel

When the opportunity strikes

The work of Bee Anne

The way citizenship are granted

As long as you are a Muslim

You have a home in the country

The on-going Sabah RCI

The officers recalled what they did

Under orders from Federal government

It is to prop up the ruling regime

The sell out of the country's rights

To the illegals for the ruling regime grips on power

Now the bad has come up to shout back

There is no way back for the treacherous leaders

Lahad Datu armed intruders

They are just trying to test the water

How good the security system is

Now we know the answer

lahad datu

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The security forces march

Tightening the nose around the armed intruders

The stand off has gone long enough

Some forces must be exerted to tell them to go

The armed intruders have no business here

They come with arms to force their way

Claiming the land belong to the Sulu Sultan

2 centuries ago a lease agreement signed

“..the land for a sum of $5,000

Until the end of time with the Colonial master”

The previous Sultan and descendants had waived rights

Now Sabah has its own rights and benefits

Malaysia pays the lease amount

Unless Malaysia defaults in payment

Maybe then the Sulu Sultan has his rights

But who is going to default payment?

Sabah belong to Malaysia

Through the Federation agreements

The Sulu Sultan has no rights to claim

The lease agreement totally disown his rights

Now Bee Anne leaders blaming the opposition

The opposition start to play the familiar tune

Both leaders should stay in unity

As a Nation against threats of the armed intruders

It is better to quickly end the conflict

It brings no benefits to the Nation

The armed intruders should go home

They have no business here at all

the white flag

The white flag

It doesn't mean they want to surrender

This is the modern warfare

The armed intruders will use what's necessary

These armed intruders aren't soldiers

They can be classified as unwelcome pirates

On the high seas landed on Sabah soil

Our army and navy caught sleeping....

The nation spent billions on equipment

Officers sent for training in warfare and control

Fighter jets and submarines to protect our coasts

The armed intruders taught the nation a lesson

Now 12 intruders died

2 police officers shot dead

And the police chief says

“I know what I am doing”

The malady of this grave incident

The authority wants to act tough

Before they wanted to play nice guys

Until 2 of our officers were shot dead

The grapevine says

The Bangsamoro people will retaliate

The people who have lived and stayed in Sabah

They should stay neutral in this conflict

It isn't easy to force the armed intruders

They may want to fight to cause possible instability

Within Sabah and her people

The armed conflict will go on

crimes have to pay

Crimes can't go away

Once it is done you have to pay

In time or your life

It is the way

Some escape

Some hide somewhere

Change identities living in exile

They think justice will not get them

If only they know

The scriptures have said

Vengeance belong to the Lord

You can't hide but the Lord will see

The game of crimes

The evil ways come to the minds

The low morality the deficit characters

There is no excuse to stray

The badge of hell

These people will carry

They can hide anywhere

With God you have no way to hide

the night of thunder

The sleepy heads

On the raining night

The thundering roof tiles

The beating of the rainy droplets

In the dark dim night

The hill slope takes its hit

The rain water rushing down

The mud and debris crying

The rushing hour of night traffic

On the hill slope it is green on the way

The cry of thunder on the ground

Some residents wake up to see

The mud and debris crawling in

The current flow of water from the hill

They run out to watch the nature's fury

The hill slope developments painting it

In the morning sun

The rays of hope

The city mayor issues stop work order

This is the malady always happening

The bulldozers arrive to clear the mud

The roads closed for all traffic

The residents now become quite annoyed

But the hill slope will be developed

the dental clinic

The dental clinic

The quiet place with television on the wall

Who are watching?

It is best to play sentimental music

The dental nurses

2 pregnant and one single

They were talking away

Working less in time

Talking what else?

About pregnancy and motherhood

Of those women who try to budge in

“What they know they don't get pregnant?”

They don't work faster

They just take their own slow motion

Over staff as usual in government services

It's the taxpayers funding

One woman in civilian clothing

She wears tight pant and blouse

Accentuating her body curves

Maybe she wants to attract some loving

Then she moves to the whiteboard

She writes schedules or something

With high high heel shoes thundering the floor

She wants to attract some loving

In the morning

Of slow movements

The work will be easy

There is no crowd

the cyber troopers

The cyber troopers

Oh what sins you have done!

The paid hired write assassins

Who do you really want to dig in?

For a few silver coins

You sell your souls

Instead of telling the truth

You write pack of lies

You only see

The road paint of gold

It glitters in the night

You are the fool to fall

The plunders of the Nation

Why don't you write of it?

When all are gone

Who will fall in misery and pain?

You get crumbs

And you think you have a job

It is sad when you don't see your country

Falling into bigger hole

Wake up and see the light

The current regime has to go

Write the truth of the wealth

It is gone into numbered accounts

Oh cyber troopers!

You have sold your soul

You better start to get it back

Before the sins swallow you whole

the nets are light

The fishermen worry

On the sea fishing

Where are the fishes?

The nets are light

Rise up in the early morning

Going out to the sea

With high hope for a better catch

Where are the fishes?

The worrying faces

The hard weathered men

Long hours on the sea

The catch is diminishing

The fishermen know

The massive developments

Destroying Nature the crying souls

The cycle takes a while to return

Now when they return

What is there to show?

The income has gone

The debts have to pay

The fishermen faces

Hardened by the hot weather

Long hours on the open sea

The worrying minds pockets empty

life is a circle

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The red flowers withered

On the rain soaked water

Lying there with no hope to live

Nobody cares to take it

This is life

When you are used

You are left forgotten

You aren't wanted

Look around our surrounding

The aged and infirmed struggle to live

In the hospitals and old folks homes

They live with eyes seem so far away

Even at homes there are stories

The children don't care about aged parents

They lived their lives in the fast lanes

Living it up forgetting about family ties

The cycle will return

Today you have the legs

Tomorrow you may face a different image

Of a time when old age will come to stay

So show some respect and kindness

Along the way you will learn to live

Of a time when your turn comes in full circle

You will not be treated badly in return

when the time has come

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When the time has come

When the love has gone

You can't be living feeling the blues

You have to let go and move on

You may try to live with it

You may try to make the best

But my friend the love has gone

There is no turning back

You can hold on to the memories

On the walls the pictures light your life once

Now the love has gone

You have to move on

You can cry and feel the sorrow

You can feel the pain of a lost love

It is a natural flow it will pass on

You don't have to get stuck with time

When the time has come

When the love has gone

You have to move on

You don't have to get stuck with time