don't fall into trap

The whistle blowers fired

Now they want help...

They should think before they leap

Falling into the hands of the politicians

If they find discrepancies

Write to the auditors and Chairman of the Board

Let them know what you have found

By courtesy as employees of the company

They wanted to be the darling

Of the opposition running for them

They had been used they never knew

With the ship of many holes she needed plucking holes

What now for these employees?

They got job and they blew it

They fall for the opposition trap

Will these politicians help them?

Now they face the uncertainty

The bills and food need to pay

What they will do?

Companies may give you an arm distance

You want to play a game

You should make sure you have your back up plan

If you have nothing for your troubles

Who's to blame but yourself..

Now they cry of injustice

Be a whistle blower know your way

You shouldn't fall for the trap..

The politicians they are master of the game

it's time to change badge

I never watch the debate

I read the news that came

It is just telling of old newspapers

Nothing new to buy for the public

The Chinese must be aware

In the context of Malaysia

They can't have it all

It isn't the political reality

We should be at the bottom

The waterfall falls from the high

We let them reach the sky

We gather the nutrients and we smile

Then we reach out

Let them have the spoils

What they have missed

Frolicking high on the falls

And if we are greedy

Believing in money all the times

Forgetting the human values

We will always be pushed around

So it is time to change the badge

For the country and increase her wealth

For her people irrespective of race

With equal opportunities and rights to be free

With laws and policies

Fair to every one

Enjoying the fruits of our labour

in the country of plenty

love the many faces

many faces

mey-matsumoto

Love the many faces

Some say it is tough to choose

On the traffic flow

So many to look for

It's only men and women

On the bridges they will meet

On the streets they will smile

In the lounges they look

Love the many faces

In social gathering and net-working

Some say it is tough to choose

When the traffic turns red what is your choice?

Some just can't decide

They let the opportunity passing by

The indecisive move the passing images

They can only dream regret sometimes

Love the many faces

Don't pick the wrong one

Some say it is tough to choose

You have to decide haven't you?

switch on the light

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The dirtiest game will be played

As the night right to the dawn

The candles burning in dark corridors

The manipulating tricks begun long ago

The cash incentives given away

On the spin to tell the folks the government care

The worrying of losing the gravy train

Carve it out for cronies to gain

A few hundred millions

To silence the groveling in protests

The buying time to prop up power

It's the castle building in the air

Behind the gate of corporate dealings

Billions rock the road to the war chest?

It seems likely as the people counting cash

They forget the sleigh of hands

The tricks of magician

The giving away of objects

The applause of job well done

Behind the door the manipulations

So people don't get cowed

You have jumped the bar to get the change

It is within your rights to make it

Switch on the light let darkness disappear

greece spooking us

Greece spooking us

As we read her trauma on financial woes

The legends of gods and fairy tales

Now she lies struggling to get afloat

The financial assistance

The defaults looming ahead

Every financial institution worries

What she never pays up?

The Europe countries watching

What Greece is struggling to learn

Corruption and greed destroys nations and people

It isn't the way in administration

Greece spooking us

We are going to get the heat

The prime minister has myopic view

Talking of 30 billionaires he feels so great!

He is out of touch

The people have suffered enough

He just never understands the grueling act to survive

He isn't there to live with it

With his ministers talking of more taxes

He drives the people to the wall

Greece spooking us

We will fight back to get our dignity back!

the cry of the old 2

The old the young don't see

They traveled all the way

The old want to share

It hasn't gone that far

The rules at the door

The giving of respect

It never shows in their eyes

The young professionals blind eyes

The old learn the hard way

They get jeered and booed

The minds of the young

They forget history so quickly

The circle in every one

It has to come it can't hide

Every one can't be young

A day will come old will arrive!

the cry of the old 1

The public debate

Limited to the Chinese audience

Mandarin is the language

Translation available

It wasn't about the debate

It was the respect the leaders cultivated

Though on difference political views

They shared the common traits of uplifting society

While they were debating

The elderly who came to question

They were summarily dismissed

The young breed showing disrespect to the elders

This is the draw card

The crowd of young professionals

They forget the decorum

The old still have the power of vote!

Here is the sad story

Pursuing materialistic wants

The young forget the civil manners

Is this what the nation wanted?

evil comes to play

The evil comes to play

He doesn't wait long to make his name

He creates issues just to let the people know

He is better than what it is

The running dogs barking

They smell his presence

They can't hide in shells

Under his command the barking noises

The evil comes to play

In the State he wishes...

Nobody knows what he likes

He makes the sound the rumbling voices

He pays his presence

The evil spreads to take its share

The pot of wishes and sparkling gold

The souls sold the guarantee no more

The evil comes to play

Many fall for the smell of power

He doesn't promise you any thing

He just wants to play his game

When the evil stays too long

He doesn't want to leave at will

He has his roots spreading far and wide

The human steel can break the chain!

when you forget to change

Debts smiling to us

The black shadow spreads its wings

“I lend you more

I give you the rope

When the time comes

When you forget to change

I take it all with interests

And you will fall from grace”

The black knight and his gang

They keep on barking without serious work

The build on changing accounts

Clouded in creative flow

And the debts never get away

It reaches our shore smelling our misery

“I lend you more

I give you the rope”

And people better wake up

The change has to come

The agencies link to the crab pincers

It is hard for them to do real work

Listen to the crying wind

The debts singing its creative tune

“I lend you more

I give you the rope”

the spinning tales

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The circle within a circle

The game it is playing in secret

Only a few have the privileges

What will the outcome be?

It doesn't have to run far

In the history of records

There are the black and white

Nobody can forget

The minds tend to stop

The history of what it is

The familiar shadows play

The circle within a circle

The spinning tales

The painted faces on the wall

What will the outcome be?

The story of greed and bad tactics

The promise of wealth

The cash dispensing flow

The good feel but with a prize

Don't get trapped the circle will return

the fire in our minds

The fire in our minds

The scorching heat we can feel

It isn't a good feeling

We are facing our downfall

The debts keep piling high

The sales never reach record level

It is the expenditures hitting the score

We don't get our return

Our taxes pay and gone

The leaders can't manage our economy

They know how to spend

Draining the wealth

The fire in our minds

We can't be sitting and crying

We can't ask God to help

It is our duty to make the change

the youth of today

You can't live in the old

It has passed into history

The youth of today

It's money all the way

Talking about manners

It never registers in their minds

You can watch and study them

Table manners never learn

The youth of today

Hand phones and ipads

With notebooks nearby

Busy bee looking for money?

The face to face conversation

You don't see the interaction

Most likely each on hand-phones

So busy text messaging

The youth of today

They don't learn history

They want to make their own

They never want to link to the old story

the web world sings

The black knight lights the smoke

It spreads along the opposition camp

He tries to choke his opponents

He looks skyward praying for a miracle

He sits amongst his top advisers

The inner circle to plot the game

Outside another circle forms

The runners to bark the spinning tales

The black knight watches

The faces of his top advisers

The battle of Waterloo

The fear in each eye

The strategy of giving aids

Using his controlled medias to spin

Extract the maximum publicity

He forgets people already know

Then he chokes in the camp

“What's happening here?”

The wind blowing back....

Nature has her own ideas

The pile of sin

It isn't going away

The backyard and alleys

The web world sings

natural water

Natural water

On the hill slopes

For years people drink

The claim of healing

The Simpang Pulai Kampong Raja Road

Along the way to Cameron Highland

The spot where motorists will stop to fill bottles

The natural elixir from Nature

Health director will dispute

Naturally for there is no documentary evidence

For years his and his officers never go to check

He should when people claim of its healing process

For years what does the Health Department do?

Nothing is done to determine the claim

They only rubbish it but with no scientific evidence

I remembered I drank hill slope water in the forest

Natural water

On the hill slopes

Nature brings her gifts

We shouldn't doubt its properties

stealing drainage covers

When the neighbourhood falls asleep

In the hours till the morning light

The dogs and cats aren't around

The streets of free flow traffic

The security around the neighbourhood

It is each on its own to fend

The nights are free for the unwanted bad hats

They roam around to steal

They don't break into the homes

They just see what they can jump over and take

So the neighbourhood a thriving community

Yet the night thieves come to steal

The drainage covers in the homes

Leaving the gaping holes........

These thieves and drug addicts

They will suffer in pain and sorrow

The thriving community

The thieving still going on

There is lack of patrolling

Until the neighbourhood gated the streets

buying votes

Buying votes

It has begun

The money exchanged

The people gladly took it

Many would think

The government is rich

Giving out cash to the deserving people

It is the buttering for votes

The round about way

Work out to look and behave legal

So no law will say it isn't

It is just another way of saying

You help me I help you

You trust me I trust you

So the handshakes

The help on the way

It doesn't look illegal

It is to help the needy people

It doesn't run foul of the law

Looking at it the hidden truth

don't do drugs

Don't do drugs

The ones which give you high

It let you dream of the impossible

Until you go crazy trying to invent

Don't do drugs

It will take away your life

The slow death in your mind

You can't escape if you don't change

Don't do drugs

Don't you know what it will do to you?

The crumbling body and soul

The dark hours in the dark pit

You just wait to die

It feeds you of the impossible dream

You will go crazy trying to catch it

As you realize you have no energy

Don't do drugs

It makes your life a misery

You will lose your money and dignity

Living in a world you make believe

don't lie to us

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Don't lie to us

You don't have to spin tales

We have heard quite a lot

The tales of decades

We have lived through

The ages of cronies

The wealth all disappeared

It seems so legal

Don't lie to us

We have read in the news

The cronies get all the projects

It seems so legal

Even corruption flow

Into the hands of the powerful

They seem untouchable

By the authorities

The perception of birds flock together

They know what they have to do

Close one eye and slow down the process

Allowing time to cart away evidence

Don't lie to us

You don't have to spin tales

We have read what had happened

The change must come within our minds

history of greed

History has spoken

How many times must they learn?

The people still lose money

All because of greed

The hard earned money

The people are conned to give away

Thinking of the high returns

In the end greed make them fall

The commodity of precious stones

They see the sparkles forgetting the fall

Out they give their hard earned money

Dreaming of the paradise on land and sea

History has recorded

Greed make people fall

There is a lesson to learn

The next generation should take

the hounds

The hounds smell the ground

They come out from the cozy wild

They are afraid to lose it all

Now they have to work for it

They plot their games

Get the opponents to defend

Give them all sorts of curry

So they have to taste before complaints

Give the opponents no sleeping time

Let them think what they will do

The hounds bark in silence

They don't want to lose their cozy caves

Decades ago the hounds don't have to

They lived the lives of easy flow of honey

Now they have grown fat and lazy

They sniff around the sting has gone