go to a shopping parade

I go to a shopping parade

In the morning I arrive

The parking full of cars

Maybe the tenants and workers

At the mall I walk

Window shopping to see

The promotions going on

The takers aren't there

There are not many shoppers

There are many spaces to watch

Walking along the corridors

Watching the crowd and shops

I spend about 4 hours

Take my lunch and desserts

Thinking of the economy

Maybe many save it up

On a Saturday

The crowd hasn't shown

Maybe the economy

People are worried

don't be afraid to change

Don't be afraid to change

Though you may feel strange

Living in the same routine

You think you can't do it

When the bad keep rising

It says something isn't good

The place may have evil

Blocking a progress in need

So don't feel a loss of change

Sometimes it is good to get a new

Along the way good fortunes may shine

Bring it the best in life

It is good to reshape or reinvent

Even change for the better in life

Even in politics it is good to change

Let a new set of players run

So don't be afraid to change

Let the wind sing the songs

It will not be bad in the ears

It will bring the soothing vibrations

the past has gone

The past has gone

The water passed under the bridge

Nothing can be done

Nothing can be gained

Living in the past

It doesn't cut into the present

It is better to recognize the faults

Learn from it and make it better

Saying sorry may help

But it doesn't cut the pain

The time wasted during jail

Living in the walls hoping to be free

Learn from the past

Better make it good to the present

Past is for a good read

The mistakes had been done

Prepare it for the present

Push it forward to the future

There lies the golden lights

And a freedom to share by all

time bee anne falls

Time Bee Anne falls

Time it feels the heat

It has been riding too high

For 6 decades it forgets

It's the people who make it

It isn't Bee Anne to take credit

Now the bad acts in the open

Bee Anne has to fall

The people will make it happen

Bee Anne must taste as an opposition

It is only then it will wake up

How bitter to taste defeat

Arrogance has no place

The people will hit it back badly

Bee Anne thinks it can win

Better it prepares to taste defeat

It is time Bee Anne disappears

Into the main focus of our lives

Let the wind take it to the desert

Let it go camp to camp

The brand will die in the desert

The nation will get a new chapter

taking selfies

Taking selfies

The danger in life

Once a mistake is made

There is no way to save

Taking selfies

Watch your steps

It isn't funny

When life is lost

No doubt it has the thrills

Posing in dangerous positions

Once the grip is lost

There is no way to save

Maybe the thrills

Taking selfies to show

On a dangerous pose

It is best to forget

Taking selfies

It may have its fun

Friends may rave about it

But when life is lost?

give the cash wait for the crash

Land for sale

The Red Dragon smiles

Give the cash

Wait for the crash

It isn't a short term strategy

With the current form of management

We may lose our land

The Red Dragon will shower us with fire!

Right now he is in winter

The Red Dragon sleeps in comfort

He can smile and sing his song

Land for sale it is mine!

The strategic locations

The Red Dragon can control

The maritime surveillance

He needs it to flourish his trade

We can't let this government in

We have to sack them in the poll

Let a new team draw the line

We can't lose our land and control

a political blindness

There is a political blindness

In the members of the political parties

They put their leaders on the high

They don't believe the leaders will lie

When the lies are said too many times

The members think it is the gospel truth

They ring up their support with loud noises

As they get the cash to run errands

The wrongs they see

The members refuse to acknowledge

They believe their leaders will not lie

They live in their addiction of heroship

Now they realize it

The walls have cracked the lights have painted it

The members realize the truth

They have been lied to

The question is will they?

Will they send the protest in the poll?

Let their leaders know the truth

Don't tell anymore lies!

sometimes we are blind

Sometimes we are blind

even with our eyes

We see but don't understand

We watch but don't do a thing

We turn a blind eye and walk away

We have our eyes

We can see the clear sky

But we don't show emotion

It seems it is an everyday event

When we walk and knock somebody

“Are they blind?

Look where you are going”

We see but our action is blind in seconds

When we face problems in our minds

Our eyes can't see the time drags along

We try to find solutions our eyes turn blind

We may drop to a manhole or we kick stones

Sometimes we are blind

even with our eyes wide open

We move along like the rest of the people

We see we are the same group but we never know

the bad apples

The Amno B members

Why turn a blind eye?

The bad elephant in the room

You don't kick him out

Maybe you have the dough

You can close your mind

Of the bad publicity runs

Through the foreign news channels

You don't have to go far

Cross the border to Singapore

You will find the trails

Why still turn a blind eye?

The GE14 will be the fall

You can prepare the best manifesto

It will not help the party

It will fall it is the right time

You don't see the bad

The rotten apples stink all

Once you remove it

You may have a chance to breathe

the ghosts

The ghosts we see

Walking through in our lives

We will have the fear

Crossing in our minds

In the old days

The elders used to tease

“Don't be naughty

The ghosts will come for you”

The children would behave

They didn't want to see ghosts

The parents didn't have to cane

Let the ghosts run along

But times have changed

We will record it in our hand-phones

If we see something out of normal

Sighting ghosts will be a good way to film it

Then we can debate

Is it the truth or just a fake?

Ghosts are real

The unlucky ones will see ghosts

there is no such thing as a straight line

There will be problems

In our lives as we walk along

There is no such thing as a straight line

We will encounter the ups and downs

Our problems are every where

In our own backyards; in our relationships

We will even face it in working environment

We will hear the back stabbing and gossips

Even in politics we have our differences

The political parties we are supporting

Only we mustn't be blinded by the leaders

Even wrongs they will say it is right!

Even in religions for the colorful people

We will hear the fight to be the best

The campaigns to convert to other faiths

Telling each other which is the better one

Our problems aren't on the living

Even death will have its share

The different faiths the different views

The families sometimes don't know

Even when we retire

The problems will persist

We will face finance and health issues

How to survive the duration of our lives?

Live the best today

Let tomorrow come what may

Yesterday has gone to the bin

We have to see what today brings

get it moving

Pakatan Harapan

You can play a song in any music scale

Let's start the beats and get moving

Move it to Bee Anne and rise the music tempo

You have many leaders

There is only one who can lead

Play the same song in different keys

Then pick out the best arrangement

When it is done

Time to play together

Don't do cut and paste

It never works but a waste of time

Pakatan Harapan

Let hope begin in your base

Let the music galvanize the people

Let Bee Anne fall to the ground

The pieces of broken relics

It will be washed away by the falling rain

Hitting it hard into submission

The nation will smile and live

Pakatan Harapan

Let the rising tide make your day

Let the song keeping you in public eye

The nation needs a change

the people have to make a stand

The debris in the river

It shows how the dirty works do

Every mark can be seen

Do we turn a blind eye and forget?

The milking of the nation

The people have to pay

Enriching the cronies

They laugh to the banks

Are we going to stay blind?

Letting the crooks get away?

Do we make a stand?

The crooks must pay!

The lies in our minds

It isn't going away

We see the debris in the river

It shows how the dirty works do

The people have to make a stand

Marching forward and seek progress?

Do we want to cave in let the crooks free?

Our nation needs the right people to manage

they bring a bad name to Islam

The Islamic militants

They bring a bad name to Islam

They don't understand religion

They use religion to justify their lusts

They kill

They mass murders

They don't show compassion

They show their evil deeds

These are the bad apples

They are rotten to the core

They don't have an understanding

About their own religion

They broadcast their falsehood

They want the weak to follow

Taking up arms and kill

Fod God doesn't need their evil deeds!

The Islamic militants

The wayward life of falsehood

God will punish them in fire

If they don't repent and change

live the moments every day

Stay happy in every moment

Don't worry about the unknown

Don't waste time thinking of it

It will never make you a profit

Walk in the year

Let the wind take you along

Into any direction it unwinds

Take a moment to feel it

Life can be tough

It never comes easy

This is the nature of it

God will want you to see

Believe in your ability

Go for the positive values

Leave the negatives behind

You don't need walls to cage in

Don't aim too high

You know you can't climb

Go for what you can do

Don't try to fool yourself

Stay happy on your achievements

Even small things will grow into a bundle

Live the moments every day

Don't worry about the unknown

the wheels turning

The evil thinks there is no gate

He can do anything he wants

There will no stopping him

He can walk in and out

The planting of runners

In every corner to do his bidding

Even in cyberspace the roaring words

But there are gates he should remember

When the gates are close

The evil will find hard to roam

He will stand out there cursing loudly

It is only his runners heard

He gets agitated and angry

His words flow out with threats

But it is his way to fight for his power

It has been taken away in secret

The evil wants to put blame

He lashes out at his runners

In his eyes everything is falling apart

The wheel of turning has finally arrived

the trojan horse

Why the trojan horses run?

They get the green as they say

Hit the road make some noises

Else they will not get it more

It is a lucrative way to live

The sins they don't see

The selling of souls they don't live easy

In time they will suffer their fate

The trojan horses

In the political circle they move

The dark forces in their souls

They sell to enrich themselves

They don't care of the consequences

They think nobody will know their secrets

Somehow they will be known

As the bosses will leak them in subtle messages

don't pass the buck

When something is wrong

The head will not step forward

He will blame the staff

But what can the staff say?

Even a minister will say

I can't answer it

Go ask the Director General

Passing buck the way it shouldn't

When there is a fault

The minister or Head of department

Be a man accept the criticisms

It is a way to learn to be better!

Language skills must be learned

Technical skills must be acquired

Good knowledge through experience

A good leader must accept the rights and wrongs

you can't go on winning

You can't go on winning

There will come a time to lose

Every sports person will realize it

One day they will fall in the courts

Every technique or skill

The opponents will study and practice

They will find a way to break it

Once they do the winning will reverse

Likewise with Bee Anne

It has been winning many times

Every general election it wins

Until it forgets how to lose

The day of losing has arrived

Bee Anne will face its worst nightmare

It doesn't prepare itself to lose the game

Now it will fall flat on the ground

The wind of change

It has been blowing in the air

There is no way Bee Anne can win

Even cheating will not help

why want to be a superman?

Why want to be a Superman?

You can't fly away from gravity

You will fall hard to the ground

You will break your bones

You will not see the light of day

So why want to be a Superman?

Life has problems every day

You can't have it any other way

It is a test of your faith

How you will tackle the everyday issues?

Will you go right in and cut into pieces?

Will you go touch it and run away?

Life's problems will stay

Where you are you have to face it

Don't try to avoid it for long

Talk about it, discuss it with friends

There is always a way out

As long as you don't close the door

So why want to be a Superman?

You can't fly away like the wind

You will fall hard to the ground

You will not see the light of day

fear stalks bee anne

Bee Anne thinks it can win

With the way it has tried

It lets the people know

It can't lose in its battle

The truth is

It has stayed too long

It makes many bad decisions

Even scandals its leaders ignored

The Ali Baba and forty thieves

The story of the Arabian nights

It enthralled a king for a while

It is good will get rid of the bad

Bee Anne has the fear

Once it doesn't need to worry

Now it has where the fear stalks it

It is the end of the road

On paper it thinks it can

Do the way of many elections

But this time it can't

Cancer has eaten into its vault

Bee Anne will fall

On the heavy knock to the ground

It will break up into pieces and dust

The wind will gladly blow it away

a hot woman

You see a hot woman

Walking to the bar

She makes heads turn

Everyone wants a share

Nobody dares go

Afraid she will decline

A hot woman in the bar

Men will salivate in their minds

The weak men will drink beers

Drowning it away hoping she will come

But she isn't walking there

She isn't cheap on her scale

The shy men will shrink

They will not make the effort

They will feel they can't measure up

On the bed of satin sheets

Heroes don't go to the bar

They will jump to the celebrity crowd

They want to be recognized on parade

They don't have to make many efforts

That's leave the other guys

Drinking in the crowded bar

When a hot woman walks in

She will make heads turn

don't use religions in politics

Don't use religions in politics

It never benefits any person at large

It only alarms the people on wrong approaches

Religions should be left at home

The politics in religions

It never brings joy and peace

Somehow the politicians will say

The wrong way to paradise

Religions are sensitive issues

Many faiths still can't accept different views

Each religious faith will want to protect his own

The sharing of knowledge of faiths a long way home

But politicians aren't angels

They like to burn the candles

They don't want to switch on the lights

They are afraid of their true colors

We have to stand united

Against forces who will try

Using religions for their selfish gains

Leaving the nation in crying pain

the fireworks in our minds

The fireworks in the sky

The blossoming night to see

The millions of eyes

The moments of shared unity

This is the spark

It will unite every race

Putting aside religious differences

Standing shoulder to shoulder

The clicking of glasses

Juices, pussy foot or beers

The shout of eager voices

It rings in salutations

The singing of songs

The laughter ringing true

Unity can be achieved

On common grounds at work

The fireworks in our minds

We march for the change

A New Year a new chapter

In the life of our nation