until the fall like Humpty Dumpty

The road is winding

The poor eye sight will get lost

Turning around the many curves

In the darkness of the mind

The many breaks to slow it

Leaving marks screeching in the air

The marching of greed and corrupted

It never sees the bad light

The sight of the road

The landslides block its way

Yet the greed and corrupted

It never sees it that way

There is a good life

Put the break on it

Though it is for short term

The bad will not complain

The road is winding

The addicted mind will not see

It says it is straight ahead

Until the fall like Humpty Dumpty

the little napoleons

The little napoleons

They shouldn't hide in the office

They should have a timetable

To walk around the districts

They don't have to do it everyday

The officers can do it twice in a month

It will help the culprits to stay straight

The businessmen and hawkers running enterprises

The little napoleons

Don't wait for people to complain

Stay in pro-active mode

It makes a lot of differences

It will cultivate mutual benefits

The residents can help to feed information

By walking around in groups of 3

There will be a sense of mutual compromise

any job for the working experience

When we have no experience

We will find ourselves in a disadvantage

In the long queue of finding employment

We can't get into the starting line

Along the employment processes

Qualifications and experiences stand out

These applicants will stand a better chance

They will be the first on the gate

Through it the process of eliminations

The face to face formal communication

Here lies the crunch of the employment

Convince the selectors you are the best

In reality of working environment

The greenhorn will face an uphill task

Without working experience

The selectors may ignore the applications

So it is best to work

In any field to get the exposure

Though the pay may be low

Struggle it until you get the dream job

read the constitution

AirAsia uniform

It is pleasing to the eyes

It is a change of a dry life

Give the passengers something to crow

Don't bring religion into it

It has to stay indoors

Those Amno B senators

Know your Constitution

Malaysia is a Secular nation

It isn't an Islamic country

Don't try to twist a fact

Do read your Constitution

Mind you of the oath

Protect the nation uphold the Constitution

Don't enforce your religious view to others
Leave it in your mind

Malaysia is a Secular nation

Don't make your own way

Malaysia isn't an Islamic country

She has Islam as official religion

Other religions are allowed to practise freely

In the Constitution agreed by our forefathers

Cemented in the official document

Malaysia is a Secular nation

the people can't smile

The glossy statistics on economy

The chest beating of self praise

Letting the reporters write about it

A good feeling others envy!

Tell it to the people

Do they get the benefits?

Why the people don't sound confident?

The sad tales on our economy

The internal economy is suffering

The people have to work in two jobs

Spend less owing to less disposal income

The taxes causing the goods and services high

Tell it to the people

They may throw eggs on the face

They may shout back at will

They have felt the pinch of holes in the pockets

Tell it to the people

Why we owe hefty debts in billions

We will have to foot the bills

We can't smile but wanting to kick butts

we better pick the right candidates

The hiding in the darkness

So many reports and laws

The laymen will have a tough time

Trying to find ways to stand

Once it is under OSA

Even the Constitution has no say

It is so convenient to play the game

Keep the reports in secret

The people have no standing

The judges will say bluntly

Bearing the people have rights

But no the people have no say

Once it is under OSA

The bad crooks can hide away

Is this the way the people are in?

We better pick the right candidates

when sins stalk us

When sins stalk us

We can't escape its clutches

We will face it

No matter where we hide

When we have our issues

We shouldn't advice others about it

We should clean up our plates

Let it shine where others can see

From there we don't have to shout

They will come seeking advice

The good deeds count in many ways

It will help others reduce burden

The young eagles shouldn't be arrogant

Showing its aerobatic skills in the sky

The old eagles will know the truth

You will be arrowed down in the open

We can't escape from sins

It will stick us in our records

Though we may not remember it

The Good Lord will not let us forget

a stray cat

A stray cat came

One day searching for food

He stole his intake

He didn't care to be caught

I let him stay

Took pity on him

Fed him many times

Then came his bad habits

He would poo in the garden

He didn't jump out to do his business

He was too lazy growing fat

Though I caught him

Let him smell his poo

Let him taste it too

Let him know his mistake

But he never learned

Even I put him in cold shower

He just ran off few hours he returned

As if nothing had happened to him

He would show his sad face

The hungry look he hadn't eaten

Once I whistled to him

He felt so good jumped over the fence

But the habits he didn't learn

He would poo in the garden

So many times I taught him lessons

He never got into his brain

Now I don't feed him

Let him roam in houses or alleys

Maybe he will learn his lesson

“You don't eat and poo in a place”

let us clean up the dirty plates and shine

In the general election

We shouldn't stay away

We have our votes to cross it

Let it make a dream come true

Some want to cast spoil votes

Who will benefit in the process?

Not the candidates not the political parties

Everyone involves will be a loser

Casting negative votes

We don't make a statement

Even our displeasure can't be notice

We will make a fool of ourselves

We should display our maturity

We must participate to bring change

If we don't want to change we stay with the devil

But we shouldn't cast negative votes

Many of us have issues

With the current crop of leaders

The many bad publicity shaming us

We better make our votes count

This is the time

Let the ruling regime eat humble pie

It is our best chance to effectively make a change

Let us clean up the dirty plates and shine

the cases of kidnapping

When you face a threat

You should keep note of the number

Do not ignore it as a prank call

It may come true when you forget

There are many cases of kidnapping

Running through the files of the police

Everyday there may have a case

The latest happening in Selayang

How fast can the police break the case?

It will take a slow coach to investigate

By the time the family lodges report

The kidnapers have all gone

They may leave trails

It will turn cold if the action is slow

If it runs into days can't find the kidnappers

The case will be kept in the drawers

Don't ignore threats

Nobody wants to call and make it

There must be a need to issue a fear

Keep a record or a note of the number

the power to rule or ruin

The cheating game

It will never change

It is the high stake

The power to rule or ruin

The camp of divisions

The road is the same

The maps in each hand

Fish the worms or the wealth

The chair of the throne

The power sits the game begins

The power to rule or ruin

The people have to cross

Pick the right candidates

Choose the right party

Once a mistake is made

Don't every cry over spill milk!

they say the old should go

They say the old should go

Leave the stage and move away

Let the young adults gallop in

Rush in to fill up the empty holes

The wisdom of the old

The years of experiences

The young turks should learn

Learn the pitfalls avoid the mistakes

But the young eagles will fly

Ignoring the good old advice

They want to make their own marks

The long winding road but it is the same

Why waste the time and efforts?

Let the old contribute in forging ahead

the nation needs dedicated politicians

The former members

Bad mouthing former parties

It never reflects a good standing

It shows the parties take correct measures

The political party members

They shouldn't think of themselves

It is about service to the people and nation

It is a calling not for personal gain or recognition

Every time there is a general election

There will be party members jumping ship

It shows their lack of commitments

They can't stomach the long haul

No doubt they want to enrich themselves

With a winning party to get into the wealth

A short term gain will burn over by itself

The bad expletives will be in the names

They are the rubbish members

They are the parasites to get into the wheel

Once they can't get what they wanted

They will resign bad mouthing about it

The nation needs honest leaders

The people need dedicated politicians

Fighting for the people and nation

But not for their personal gains and benefits

stamped out the bad leaders

Don't string on a race

It never brings good tidings to all

It will only bring a narrow minded view

Like a frog in a coconut shell

We all have some elements of racism

Though that is understood in our colors

But we must realize we are living in multi-racial ways

Trying to put a race as a dominant one will not work

We must be color blind

Let all the good flow into it

Let the bad elements stay behind

We don't want it to hang around our necks

Even in this century

The string on a race flourishes

Blame on the politicians

They don't see the beyond

It is like a frog in the coconut shell

It sees what is inside in the dark

There is only one color black

So everything doesn't make sense

We have to wake up

See the lies being told

Stamped out the bad leaders

It will be good for our progress

the change is good

The change is good

There is no stopping it

It has to come in our age

The time of change

It can't be stopped

It will come at our doors steps

Bringing it in the wind of news

Whispering it to let go of the old

The bad leaders on the stage

Let them bite the dust

Let them rot in the rust

We are the selectors they forget

Let the bad leaders go

They shouldn't be allowed to stay

Let a new wave take the stage

We will see the progress ahead

The change is good

Let the bad leaders go

We don't have to worry

The new wave will make it light

gallop on the rise of change

Dr M on the ground

Moving into the rural villages

Telling the Malays to reject Ambo B

Of the bad deeds involving its leaders

This is the Malay heartland

The values they cherished for Dr M

Once an old leader came to speak

There must be something wrong

A man of his age

93 years old still fighting on

Believing the wrong in the nation

The wrong of Amno B

Though he will receive brickbats

He will keep fighting his way

Once the rural folks wake up

They will feel the freedom!

The nation needs to change

Throw out the current leaders

Let a new group take the helm

The nation needs it to survive

Pakatan Harapan

Better start the engine running

Gallop on the rise of change

Let the change begin

the old

The old has values

The old has bad

Once the old is appreciated

The contributions the old did

The old of the doting grandparents

The grandchildren have the support

The children can concentrate

Building up homes to stay

When old becomes bad

The sexual predators on the loose

The young children in the old

They become victims of nightmares

The shame the families endure

The old has bad turning into cold

Once the old becomes known

The neighborhood whisper in hushed voices

The fall from grace

It is hard to swallow

Every member of a family

The feeling of shame

The old has values

The majority will say it's true

Nobody wants to think of the bad

Let the time be the trust to share

the greed will make a fall

The greed will make a fall

It never says it will profit a nation

In time of the bad economy

The greedy ones will face the darkness

Nobody can escape

When greed takes shape

In the mind of the bad

Swallowing up by greed

Pray many times

In the course of a life

When changes aren't made

Letting the bad take shape

Every prayer will hit a blank

The faithfuls will ask why

When the praying is over

The same way never changes

They let greed take over

In their minds to enrich themselves

Once the fall to the ground

They will realize it too late

Don't let greed take over your soul

You will enjoy for a while yet the shadow stays

Counting the days the soul will pay

Once it takes a dive there is no way to save

the history of malaya

Oh Mina!

Age will be make you wiser

You turn out a different mode

You speak of racism

Of the supremacy of a race

What did you study in school?

Those decades ago in history

You shouldn't play ignorant

The Malays didn't fight alone

Those period in wars

With the British and Japanese

Later on with the Communists

The Chinese and Indians suffered heavily

Oh Mina!

You get a history of Malaya

Read the story of our struggles

Don't get blind with a race

Speak the truth

Don't get influence by politics

Many races suffered

During the Emergency period

zombie of the leaders

Zombie of the leaders

They see they don't act

The crimes against the nation

They pretend in their zombie's nest

They will collect wealth

Piling it up in their baskets

They carry it out in secrets

All over in secret accounts

We stand in zombie

We are fed into addiction

The cry of Brim; the nuts on Krim

We walk through the doors

Everyone is numbered

Like a zombie on the walk

A life we have we don't use

We simply fall into addiction

We fall for the statistics

The economy rises in the air

But why MNCs leaving?

Why people losing jobs?

Zombie of the leaders

They don't hear the cry

They only hear the tingling bells

Of gold ringing in their ears

We have to change

Let the Zombie in us die away

Let a new face rise from the ashes

Let us start a new story together