the change of time

The ravens fly

The black birds with red eyes

From tree to tree

Cackling loudly in broad daylight

The walkers look at the tree

The motorists park their vehicles

They don't say a thing

The common sight what's there to say?

The ravens flapping wings

“What I tell you?

The humans never care

They don't see us anymore”

“The decades of spoon feeding

They can't differentiate the truth and lies

They are just walking robots

We can multiply quickly”

The boys at nearby village

They come with catapults

Firing stones the black ravens

“What's that sound?”

The ravens take flight

“We are lucky

The boys are lousy shots

We shouldn't forget they will be men”

fear make you fall

Fear make you fall

Every shadow you think

The gripping of the shadows

You can't let go

Sleep keeping it away

The bad decision and policies

It will happen many times over

You can't see straight

Every step the pitholes

You will curse through your breath

Yet you don't see the picture

The dark clouds in the sky

You listen to your dogs

They feed on their own fear

Blending together for support

The downfall will be heavy

poor anwar

Poor Anwar

The Court just wants him in

That is the way he has to live

There is no way for him to run

The sodomy charge

The court of appeal reasoning

Lacked of common sense

Skipping the main ingredients

The justice denied is just to the drain

The court shows its high handed way

The compassionate reasoning come to nought

When Karpal Singh passed away

Poor Anwar

The doors are closing

It is better he goes in

Let Bee Anne feel the glory

The ingredients of change

It will come to this nation

Anwar doesn't have to worry

God's justice will arrive

the women of the night

The sex workers

The women have stories to tell

Why they are in the flesh trade?

The stories of hardship poor education

Sometimes it isn't the truth

They go in for the money

They forget about sins and faces

Of parents and relatives

The women of the night

They aren't the poor kind you found

They are well educated and have degrees

As usual it is the easy money

They can work for 3 nights

They can survive for a month

Go for short vacations around the nation

Be the good women back home

The sex workers

They know the risks they take

The easy money for an enjoyable work

If only there are no diseases or bad men

the sweet coated words

The sweet coated words

It never tells the real thing

When the courted falls to the trap

Goodbye is just hard to swallow

We know the drill

Like lovers engaging in word play

Writing love letters declaring it

Black and white concrete in determination

When the men or women fall

The ugly truth finally walk in

“We never ask you to believe our words

You just want to fall for us”

The politicians and cronies

They sing the fame stories

“We promise you

We will make you happy”

We know the truth

Once we are the victims

Once we are the fallen voters

Now we should learn our lessons

common sense must prevail

The Stone Age law

It has to stay buried

But we see it everyday

There are still around

The elements of penal code

The punishments embodied in it

If we think the Stone Age law

It still hangs over our heads

The sadistic lawmakers

They can't get enough of suffering

Inflicted on the unaware citizens

Claiming it is good for their wellbeing

There is the Constitution

The forefathers had crafted it

The benefits to serve all people and religions

Letting no one feeling superior

Hudud law

If you don't do wrong

There is nothing to fear

But our Constitution knows better

When one race feels superior

The common sense go all wrong

It is the human's weaknesses

So our Constitution should stand

People like to experiment

People like to be adventurous

Trying new ways and methods

Even dreaming to strike lottery

War and religions

Nations of people shoot

So it is better on tested framework

Our Constitution knows best

29 days to dry dam

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29 days to dry dam

With rainfall on the wrong places

Selangor folks will face the acute water shortage

The time has finally running out

Do these people in Selangor learn?

Water is an essential commodity

Some just hose watching cars

Like there is a tomorrow

Harvesting rainwater

Selangor must put into it

We shouldn't let the rainfall disappear

From the rooftop houses to the drains

Everyone should play a part

It may help to save water

The essential water for drinking and cooking

Else time isn't waiting

wine or woman

Wine or woman

A man gets on with wine

So he says goodbye

To his woman

This another way

To tell off a relationship

When it has got no where

After years holding it

Some say wine

It has many colours

It comes from various locations

The spices of life bloom

Feel like drinking wine

Good wine can cure cancer

It has its health benefits

So the man makes his choice

The woman loses

The man takes his wine

In a relationship

When properties come to play it's goodbye

the anti-corruption run

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The anti-corruption run

What is the point?

When the actual work never is done

The rampant evil ways still going strong

The currying politicians

It is the political bowl

Nothing really to fight greed and corruption

It is still the gravy train

Year in and year out

We hear the Auditor General's Report

The monies gone in dubious work

No action just the report

The country's wealth is falling

The debts piling high to $600 billions

And still there is no red light

It is business as usual

The anti-corruption run

It is just to curry favour

There is no willed to change

Of Bee Anne and its cronies

For once these people

Study inwards of what they must do

Don't give creamy statements

It sounds so hollow

love has no time

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Love has no time

The period it finds you

The period it lasts through

As long as you hold its virtues

You will be bless in every way

Once you fail your way

The ugly show will begin

The haunting nightmares

It will play in your mind

We have seen the tragedy

When love is gone....

The paradise cove disappears

The hunting to get it back

When you stay true to love

The years of paradise has no limit

Like the old couple in America

They were the love of a life time

Married for 70 years

Holding hands in breakfast

They couldn't live without each other

They departed from each other within 24 hours

Love the drumbeats of paradise

Don't lose it everyday in your life

Once you lose it the first time

The second circle afraid of the pitfalls

the pond of acid

The satanic frogs

Sitting on the pond of acid

Croaking to the passersby

“We are the angels”

The bubbling pond

The white foams flourished

The satanic frogs

They dance on water lily

People look

“Why so stupid?

You will die

In the pond of acid”

The satanic frogs

Stop and wait

The bubbling foams

“You see we are the chosen ones”

The brewed their hatreds

On the cows, goats, dogs,cats and pigs

They have the sparrows to deliver

The little bombs from the sky

“We have our calling

The island of paradise

It is a promise to us

The black raven says”

The people throw a net

Trapped the satanic frogs

“Now tell us

Where you want to go?”

The acid foams

Brewing higher to take their souls

The screaming satanic frogs

“This isn't the way!”

rain havoc

Rain havoc

At a different place

Causing traffic jams and flash floods

The water woes in Selangor

Massive developments

The decades ago coming to haunt the State

The water crisis will knock in

The water marks in the years

The greens in the State

The poles to tell the rain

It is scattered and the angels can't wee

The look out posts hidden in a cloud of smog

The water woes isn't over

The neary 7 million people must learn

Value the greens and water

The days will be smooth all year round

let the children learn the growing up years

The night tuition

Every parent will send children

Spending monies for extra lessons

Thinking the children will get better grades

The heavy loads the children carry

Even time to enjoy their growing up years

They find they have to attend night classes

Before they go home doing homework

The robotic approaches

Seeing the monkeys do learn the monkeys learn

In the end what will the children become?

They can't answer properly..

The creativity will get lost

The housewives will stay busy

Ferrying the children about

Most are in a hurry driving

As if telling they can't miss programs

They will drive so crazy forgetting manners

As long as they can get their way ahead

The housewives driving charges to tuition

Some children learn slowly

Some learn quickly and progress

Others just want to stay away from home

The future the children will not understand

Let the children learn

The growing up years

The parents don't have to hurry them

The steps will come according to God's plan

lottie in a cozy corner

“I don't realize

I am 18 years old

Look at my sign

I am not bluffing”

“But I have no where to go

You see Paul wrapped me up this way

Maybe he thinks I get a cold

The heavy rain fall the other day”

The bright sunrays

Shooting through the day

Lottie getting comfortably cozy

Waiting for her meal..

“Listen to me

I am getting a good life

I am not going anywhere

Why should I?”

The meal arrives

Lottie eyes bright up

The smell of aroma

She gives her bark

“I am 18 years old

Look the sign says so

Maybe Paul trying to make fun of me

Well..I have no complaints”

anwar will go to jail

Anwar will go to jail

Umno makes sure it happens

The party leaders can't sleep well

Let Anwar go to prison for good

That's the call

Cop judges made the judgement

Anwar was slapped with 5 years sentence

Unless the Federal Court overturns the verdict

It looks unlikely for now

With Karpal Singh gone for good

Anwar has to find a new lawyer

To file his case in Federal Court

Anwar knows the truth

God will see the wrong

The wrong will not go unanswered

It has to find its day

It will be the people

The destiny of our nation lies

In our votes to invoke the change

Umno has to think hard before Anwar goes to jail

the final goodbye

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The final goodbye

The roads of sea of people

The various colours and belief

They came to say farewell

All walk of lives

Young and old rich and poor

They came to say

“Karpal Singh we will never forget”

The school bands marching

The sound of marching angels

The soul of the man

Finally he has his rest

The deeds of the man

Karpal Singh will be long remembered

The man who never runs from a challenge

The fighter for human rights and Constitution

Goodbye Mr Karpal Singh

You earned your stripes

You earned our salute

Live your paradise we forget you not

don't be a stupid gambler

The gambling habit

The losing end of a time

Everyone gets into it

Everything is a gamble

We gamble on love

With our lives on the line

Hooked it up and hope it lasts

Sometimes it never happens

The spider's web fall

The superman's fly

Thinking that's the end of life

A foolish way to find an end

We gamble on lotteries

Horse racing, football frenzy

Thinking of the monies and thrills

Forgetting to put a limit in it

The habits kill the productive lives

Days in days out the gambling smile

The ghostly women and men hang around

Teasing the gamblers wanting their souls

If only the gamblers know

There is a limit to play and run

Don't be the stupid gamblers

It makes them the downhill spiral

fall into the wrong hands

The secrets in handphones

Everyone keeps a record

The walking sound in the mind

Fall into a wrong hands....

This is the thing

The secrets never run

The days of dark clouds

In the minds so to speak

The passages flow

The owners will cry silently

Of the things they have done

It will not be a secret..

The mystery at one time

Now it never says it will

The secrets never run

The thunder roll in the mind