police must monitor religion in politics

 

Religion in politics

It doesn't bring harmony

It only brings bumpy road rides

The pot-holes on the road

When a person wants to involve in politics

Religion mustn't be used to justify his needs

He has to stand on his own efforts and experiences

This will show he has the courage to test his standing

The police should monitor it

Religion in politics can go out of hands

It will cause damages to living in harmony

The police must put a stop quickly

Religion in politics

It isn't a child play

It will sour relationship

The nation can't afford it

The police must monitor

The bad politicians who bring poor taste

Living in a multi-religious nation

Stop the religion in political game

walk to your past renaissance man

 

Renaissance man

Still doesn't listen to the ground

He has forgotten his days as opposition leader

He has forgotten his days in prison and black eye

Now walking in corridor of power

He walks slow to get his action forward

His immediate responses he takes too long

By then things may have gone from bad to worst

He thinks by courting his race

He can carry on his power base

He will lose it come GE16

If the same trajectory is continued

Renaissance man

So much hope he will make his mark

The way he sells himself to the masses

Now in office of power he seems to forget

As they say power makes a person blind

He will forget his past history of pain

Once he holds the reign of power

Suddenly he will forget what he was before

Renaissance man

Defer the Constitution amendment on citizenship

Catch hold of the wolf leaders for causing incitement

They are in unity government but they fail to share it

the crocodiles sit it cool

 

The crocodiles sit it cool

Under the shady coconut trees

Sipping their coffees and teas

Let the wind whirring in their ears

On the sock issue

Let the wolves and blue eyes glow

Let them take the charge

Scoring their brownie points

The crocodiles stay cool

They don't pick up the issue

They want to score a win

For the Non-Malay votes

The wolves bite their own toes

Dragging it through the wrong way

It is a mistake nothing to insult

The 5 or 18 pairs against thousands

The parties involved had said sorry

Yet the wolves still want to carry it on

The police should charge these leaders

Under Sedition Act for incitement

The country can live peacefully

If the politicians stop harping on 2R

ROS should regulate the political parties

Making a rule not to touch on it

the big C

 

The big C

It scares many

Knowing life will be a battle

Fighting to survive

The big pharma will smile

The milking of money

The chemotherapy will sing

It isn't a sweet melody

The bad side effects

The good cells too disappear

Making the body weak

The easy target for the bad

The big C

Stay confident and live

The body soldiers will fight

Right on the battle field

Look for the natural cure

Baking soda with raw honey

Turmeric with black pepper

Eat a lot of greens* and oranges

The body needs to live strong

A weak body will collapse

Like a weak foundation

Nothing will stand tall

*broccoli, white raddish, chinese cabbage

ABC juice (apple, beetroot and carrot)

exercise caution with power

 

When you have the power

Bad characters will come in many

They want to butter trade for their own

They are willing to give to satisfy needs

The power can be big or small

As long as a person wields it

A decision to make or break

The bad characters will come along

Through ancient times till today

The operation never changes

Bribe for favors; bribe for needs

Favors walk in secret with a hint

In the close doors

The secrets are hatched and paid

The power will corrupt the weak mind

Causing losses to the nation and developments

When you have power

Exercise it with caution

Power can eat your soul

Like an addict causing the fall

the slow renaissance man

 

Renaissance man

The back-bone seems missing

He wakes up slowly to listen

The bad vibration on the ground

He has the whip

Yet he refuses to swing

Let the slide continue

What is he thinking?

He has to manage fairly

Let there be no favoritism

Everyone will be treated well

Yet he only talks without action

He should have caught the wolves

They are behaving badly in our eyes

They have a chance to redeem their losses

Sadly the wolves forget their failure

Renaissance man

The laws in the book

The wayward wolves must be charged

Creating social uneasiness on the ground

What will Renaissance man do?

He has the habit of taking his time

He needs to send the fire brigade

Put out the fires before it spreads out

the stories we hear or listen

 

The stories we hear

Sipping our coffees or teas

The patrons will share freely

Under the whirring of fans

The stories we learn

Growing up in villages or towns

The differences of minds

Nobody shares the same

We live through with it

Experience the bad moves

Hear of the bad criticisms

We should stay wiser but we don't

The stories of the old

The time has gone passed their times

In come the new generation and breed

Yet they will tell the same old stories

The stories we hear

The stories we listen

It is like rain falling in our minds

Telling us we are different in political play

a small hiccup

 

A small hiccup

Raining down in our minds

It should help us to understand

Our goodwill in living with others

A mistake may happen

Because we aren't perfect

Taking the note of it

We should accept apology and move on

But we don't see it

A person will use to capitalize on

Boosting his image and brownie points

At the expense of the nation growth

A small hiccup

It becomes a calking effect

It makes the nation lose respect

A nation may lose her economy advantage

A nation of many colors

The goodwill should spread out fairly

It's a small hiccup

Don't make it like a big flood

the lovers

 

The lovers

The eyes will glow

The mind will fly

Soaring high to the sky

They will climb hills

Swimming through rivers

Bathing in their voices

Outsiders can't say

The lovers

Alone in their world

The sparks in their eyes

Time has no ending

Until the green eyes glow

The fire will sweep it through

The mind will feel the sorrow

The time of pain cutting the frame

Some will be gone

Leaving only the footprints

The green eyes will cause it

The paradise turning into a wasteland

pee hedge leaders don't wait

 

The wolves

Still never learn

Still harping on 2R

Enough has been written

Instead of closing it

The wolves keep on talking

In the unity government they share

The nation comes first to progress

It seems the senior wolves

Allowing their junior chief to talk badly

Branding his style forgetting his upbringing

Shouting like there is no tomorrow

Maybe it is a tradition of the youth wing

Causing friction in unity

On the ground the wolves will lose

In GE16 the voters will not forget

Many have hope

The wolves will change joining unity government

As the power creeps into their heads

They forget where they stand

Since the senior wolves refuse to listen

Caging the youth chief for causing bad frame

He will be the cause of the fall of the wolf party

In GE16 the party may be wiped out badly

Pee Hedge leaders don't wait

Look for alternative partnership

Eyeing in the GE16 election

The wolves just never learn their lessons

look at the light

 

Look at the light

It smooths the pathways

Leading us to live in joy

No need to worry

About the bad vibrations

Everyday we will hear

The bad politicians will say

Nothing much about economy

More of a race

Running in a maze

Every help will be given

Every encouragement to show the way

Every commitment they get a share

Helping them to get on with the economy

As the old saying will repeat again

“No venture no gain”

Look at the light

There is no discrimination

Everyone gets its glow

A wonderful gift nobody should forget

compassion will make us united

 

Compassion makes living easy

Take it with understanding and move on

Don't look everything in religious view

It will not bring us to progress economically

It is the bad politicians trying to score points

Thinking they are the defendants of their rights

By right they should look at the overall picture

It shouldn't be nailed on a particular race

No humans are perfect

Everyone can achieve 99%

If they work smart and relearn

But don't walk on narrow pathway

We know we will make mistakes

We know we will make the wrong turn

We know we will pick the wrong choice

But compassion will make us to carry on

Knowing that living is sharing

Compassion will make us stay united

Be able to say sorry and move on

Harbouring no ill intention but goodwill

the sound of fear

 

The sound of fear

Walking in the day light

The ears will listen

The bigotry dancing in shadows

The eyes will read

The print media of reporting

About events happening

Even it is a mistake

A race of politicians will jump

Running to protect their ground

In the playground of their minds

About what they believe

The foundation must be solid

This is the structure to withstand

The natural causes coming through

Don't let the bad light take control

The sound of fear

On the bad move

The nation suffers in pain

As her economy can't take flight

the eagle must stop the bad tweet

 

The eagle must fly low

Watch the antics on the ground

Hear what the other birds tweet on

It will to improve or take drastic action

It's no use flying

Flapping wings roaring in the sky

Feel the pressure of the wind

Brushing along the feathers

While on the ground

The small birds are fighting

Each wants to stay relevant

In the position and territory

Religion and politics

It mustn't be mixed together

It will cause the bad vibration

As one Jack Sparrow indulges in it

He thinks he rules the air space

Spewing his bad reasoning as a politician

If he wants to pursue his religion antics

He should stop living in politics

The eagle has to fly low

Catch the bad birds indulging in bad pursuits

It's the only way to maintain the harmony

It will easy to fly high without worry

power in the wrong hand

 

Power in Putrajaya

The wealth will blind many

Even leaders who aren't white

The black angels will wrap them up

Put them in a nicely package

Let them drown in wealth and power

They will forget what they want to do

The promises will not bear fruit

The wind of whirring

The soft whisper will hit

Why waste time to be honest?

When you gain nothing at all

The cart full of glitters

Dancing in the eyes and minds

The dark angels will play their tune

“Don't be a hero; you will get nothing”

Power in Putrajaya

Sanity should light up the darkness

There is still hope to change

If the leaders know their wrong approaches

the political sickness

 

The political sickness

It has been there for decades

As the footprints will tell

Afraid to mix and share

It was the heyday

In the 60s every race

No religion to shout

They could share in harmony

It still can bring back

Those by gone era of harmony

It is through political will and legislation

To chain back the bad elements

Today we see

The results turn in maturity

Planted during the 80s

The divide and rule and favoritism

Renaissance man lived in it

He had a hand with the disharmony

Now he should reset it back

Unless he thinks he can't spook his race

The political sickness

Causing by a leader of 22 years ago

Pushing hard on his hidden agenda

Until the fabric of harmony is broken

Now Renaissance man

Put aside his race and religion

Bridge it for the sake of harmony

The nation can't live in division

the dark road

 

The dark road

Coming up at the bend

The eyes can't see ahead

What will happen?

The political leaders

Stay focus on unity

Trying to score brownie points

It will become a painful memory

Try to bridge the wrong

Escalating into a bad dream

Compassion isn't in the mind

Causing the darkness for personal gain

The energy should focus

The economy for progress

The nation needs to survive

Not on the poor taste of topics

The dark road

If we forget to watch

It will cause us pain

All our efforts in vain

the strollers of bigotry

 

Never let them go

The strollers of bigotry

The nation doesn't need them

They are the cause of distrust

Renaissance man should see

By talking he will not cool it

These bad hats need to see prison

Only then they can feel the hardship

The police must act quickly

Showing no fear or favor

Any one going out of line

The police should take action

As long as there is no control

The 2R will become our down grade

In economy and our living standards

Renaissance man must act swiftly

the dark angels

 

The dark angels

They have a score to settle

With the Lord their master

Expelled them out of their comfort zone

Living in the darkness

Crying for tit for tat

With the Lord they can't win

So they train their eyes on the humans

This is where the dark angels glow

To them they can manipulate at will

Those humans who are greedy and corrupt

So much easy to chain them for life

They whisper their lies

About what is right and wrong

The humans will follow blindly

They don't ask why

The dark angels

God sacked them from heaven

In disgrace from banishment

They target the humans for their anger

We are still blind

Even today we see the result

We see the bad ways on interpretation

Compassion and harmony we forget

Because of the dark angels

We too have swallowed their lies

Not everyone who prays can pass the gate

The footprints we carry with us

AGC chamber better climbs up the chart

 

AGC chamber

A few hundred lawyers

Yet high profile cases

They face the loss

Even filing appeal

They can forget the time frame

Losing it on technical ground

Yet they don't feel no shame

ON SRC case of MO1

AGC can't decide

To drop the case or go ahead

Until the COA judges give them 6 months

AGC chamber

Better start climbing the chart

Many high profile cases losing it

It doesn't give us the confidence