Your thinking produces your reality
Men in relationships
Know how the rules are played
There must be two way traffic
Mutual respect should flow
Don't get chained by girlfriends
Once you allowed it to happen
There is no value as a man
You have surrendered your control
Women want possessive men
Men who can command the women
They can feel the men's vibrations
Ringing in their ears
Men in relationships
They must not forget their game
Once the game is turned over
They are nothing but memories
The wolf members
Some can't ride the Rocket
The years of talking bad
They still can't forget
They still think they are in power
They don't need help to run the show
They should look in the mirrors
In unity everyone benefits
The wolf members need to change
The outlook of their game
They can't be harping on a race
Without realizing the shame
Without unity there is no game
It will be on the cold storage to shame
The wolf members must look inwards
Ride the Rocket feel the power in the mind
The crazy bidders
Gaming up for the car numbers
Wanting that special feeling
Maybe about events or stories
But why throw that cash away?
It shows about greed or showing off?
Letting the public feel the power of money?
They should use it for some kind purposes
It is still about public display
On certain valued car numbers
The perception of power play
Is it worth in life?
In life is to enhance deeds
So it is better to help those in need
The government doesn't require
The extra revenue run its administration
When we are dead and gone
Only our deeds will hold the lights
Nothing will beat it not even power or cash
Why want to play a game of perception?
The Rocket
It can't blast off to the moon
It has to stay grounded
Because the nation needs it
The Rocket
Always will be the punching bag
No matter what it is said
The bad politicians will stay afraid
The Rocket
Can't fly high
One race will feel afraid
Afraid to see the word “Malaysian”
The Rocket
The blast of unity
One race can't stand it
So the punching bag swaying
God words
We can't put law to make it our own
We don't have His rights
God doesn't need our help
Why should a religion do it?
Afraid to get lost in the maze?
God words are free
This is what He needed us to do
When a foundation is weak
Every effort will be wasted
Because when strong wind blow
We can feel our shaky ground
When our faith is weak
Every sign or word we will feel afraid
We can't even look straight
We will always feel the earth quake under our feet
The choices of life
How we make it will decide
A decision we make hoping it is right
Along the way U-turn may be limited
The good or bad will be one's choice
The perspective others may have
As long as one believes it is right
The focus will begin the result will be shown
There shouldn't be any regret
On the wrong turn of one's life
Believe we have made the right choices
Why need to feel the bad?
We reap what we have planted
Harvest time will see the truth of our labour
Feel like the eagles or feel like the rain
Yet there is still the sunshine and wind
Losing in our choices of life
We need to learn and change
Our choices aren't cast in stone
Failures a time to reflect and learn
Love has no demand
It is free like the wind
Soft, mild or strong
Yet it will stay
Love has no chains
Nobody can claim
It isn't like a slave
It has no name
It is a fate
Once it comes
Take it gladly
Live with it
Live in the bliss
Let the glow in the mind
Let it up the lights
Embrace the moments of time
The crocodiles in the Silver state
They opened their mouth to say
The state wolf leader panic
He summoned his troop to support
He should instead ask who went to the green
The crocodiles has 16 seats they can't get the majority
Running in panic because what the crocodiles say
He must be in control not the other way round
The Silver state has history of frogs
It doesn't mean it will happen again
The state passed the Anti-hoping law
No state assembly person wants to lose seat
Though they can resign and contest again
It will never show they will garner the support
It is always a monetary transaction involved
Report it straight to Macc to investigate
The state wolf chief
He shouldn't feel afraid
The crocodiles have habits of telling lies
They believe they don't commit sins
The crocodiles wish
A Taliban style jewel
They will promise heaven and the fools cry
Once they get it they will change their minds
The old cases in the past
Macc will start to dig up
The officers may have known then
It could be blocked by powerful men
Now we hear of a case
The sum involved running to $2.3 billion
It was a share transaction done decades ago
The write up came to the amount exchanged
It could happen from the Pandora papers
The truth needs to come out in the open
Through the court it will be explained
How it is done before the shares dropped quickly?
It shows Macc knows about the game
They didn't go to investigate then
Now they have the chance to explore
Catching the culprits involved
It will interesting to read
About the Old Man and his one time protege
Once they are in court to argue his wealth
The popcorns must be ready to munch it away
Don't rush to marry
When the time isn't ready
Don't get it push on
When you still want to enjoy
Don't let a woman hurry it
A man will lose his game
He may lose his ability
He may lose his skills
One a man settles in
Listening to a woman
He thinks he can play
Outside the marriage
But he will make mistakes
The home will become a battle field
The little bombs will explode
The cry of misery and pain
When you are not ready
Don't settle it to please another
Until both parties are soaking in well
Married life will be a bliss
The Old Man and the Moo
They will try to gel in
Forgetting about their own issues
Living under a new brand
So they can share their run
But their own inner conflict
They haven't done it through
Along the way the same old greed
Will salivate their minds of conflict
Because nobody wants to play
The second best on the roll
They can say
They share the same bread
Wanting to give the Malay rights
They will say but forget to mention
What were they doing when in power game?
They played for their own interests
Leaving their own kind still running headless
Still need help from every corner
So they will say their race lost the game
Whose fault is it?
They will not admit their mistakes and sins
The celebrity Prime Minister
He brings the world to our shore
He will light up our economy
We will get the good feeling back
His popularity soars high
Around 70% gives the thumb up
The economy will gear to the sky
We will need to ride together
It is only the bad politicians
Feeling loss what to say
So they put ill wind to their minds
They are the frogs without dignity
As his daughter once said
“My papa will be the best PM”
Now we will see his celebrity status
The right way to progress for all
Those struggling
Bite the bullet
Get any job to survive
Don't cry in despair
The hawkers need workers
Struggle with it to survive
They recognize the hardship
On the trying times
Complaining is waste of effort
It is the effect put in will make the day
Those struggling with financial woes
Don't run to EPF to off-load
A short term strategy
On old age it will be crying in shame
With no financial position to survive
Asking for alms the eyes of regret
The cats at the alleys
Breed grow and disappear
The familiar ones
Running around
Some hopping to homes
Do their business and go
When one group disappears
A new group comes to fill in
The house-owners will complain
The cats don't care at all
The house-owners can't do phsically harm
The law on animals protection stays
All the cats I saw and fed
One by one disappeared
New faces will show up
The old complaint will ring
The cats at the alleys
They breed plenty
They disappear many
The cats at the alleys
The former wolves
They shouldn't play the wrong game
They wanted to survive in politics
They have to pick the right party
Once the deed is done
The words or statements in history
It will come to haunt them
A wrong party a wrong approach
Though they will say
“We are sacked from the wolf party
We need a home to stay relevant”
The wrong party the mistrust rules
The former wolves
Racist party isn't the form
They will not survive
As the changes will pass them by
Don't let brand divide
The soul of the nation
It doesn't bring joy
Sadness and low economy
The bad politicians
They are still barking all over
They don't see the damages
They only see their own
Whatever brand to realize
It is the people should gain
It isn't for the politicians
They are well paid
The old enemies
Trying to get together
Barking on the same theme
Afraid of the Rocket
The lovers
The time the place the ticket
On the good rides
The ringing on the slides
Once the flavour is gone
It's hard to say goodbye
The play a game of ghosting
Slowly disappear out of life
The angry faces
The jealousy eyes
Everything will not be right
The exchangs of bad vibes
The lovers
The rise, the fun and the fall
Let the time tell
No need to cry
The bad politicians
They will want to get together
Sharing their common goals
All for their own kind
They will plot
Every day or night
They think they are smart
Using religion and punching bags
They have to look in the mirrors
See the images and the stories
The sins will not disappear
Even praying many times
It will stay on as a record
Karma will pick it up
There is no escape but a weep
As karma will hit
The crocodiles
Return to the swampy land
Soak it up with the sun
Nobody wants you on shore
On bad foundation
You can't stand the Coldplay
You open your big mouth to say
No sound but only the wind
They don't like Coldplay
But they move the bad door cold
In their mirrors they forget
The reflection of what they do
The crocodiles
We don't need your cold shoulders
They don't like they can stay at home
Leave us alone to soak up the Coldplay
The nation of people
They have to stay united
Forging ahead on common goals
Least we will fall behind
Religion isn't economy
It can't make us full
Without it we can't even think
On religion and its ways
The bad politicians
They can't think straight
The short term strategy
Is only for themselves
The nation of people
Don't get fooled by the bad politicians
They have no interests in our welfare
They are only interested to taste power and benefits
