to stay or leave MIC?

 

MIC leaving or staying?

You don't have to whine and hope

The wolf leaders have told you

Passing bad remark on you

You can retain your dignity

Staying on and work your way

In politics there is always ups and downs

Nothing will stay bad forever

MIC leaders should think twice

Once the bridge is broken

It will be difficult to build it back

The years of struggles will be forgotten

Going to join another coalition

MIC leaders should pick it wisely

Look at Gerakan the party is left behind

Yet the leaders dare not want to leave

the porky man

 

The porky man

He finally met his Creator

He left his world on Monday

Without saying goodbye

I saw him Sunday evening

He was looking at his potted plants

He used to walk around the neighborhood

Without his shirt feeling his freedom with the soft breezes

Since he had his by-pass surgery years ago

He gave up his porky business to relax

I talked to him many times before

He never put on weight anymore

I guessed he knew his time

He had his extended years to live by

Now I will not see him walking around

As he had returned to his Maker

The porky man

Goodbye old friend

May you leave with good memories

May the Good Lord bless you always

the corruption game

 

The Blue Eye leader

In trial for his corruption

It speaks volume of words

But action lacks in the mind

The party president crusades

It may have fallen on the wayside

As one of his political aides

Snared in corruption net

Macc still runs after the small fishes

These are the easy ones to fall in the net

It may look good on the performance index

But white sharks always escape

The Blue Eye tarnished image

The corruption on of its leaders

It spells the bad image for the party

The party president needs to polish it

don't make the same mistake again

 

They say

2 wrongs never make it right

The education experts in the country

They should listen well on the ground

Our education system needs to revamp

It hasn't done the nation proud

It breeds of a division style system

And they say it is all right

Even one education expert says

Malay language should stand alone

Catering for the needs of the people

But is it the correct approach to the world?

We aren't living alone

We have to deal with other nations

We should live with languages applicable everywhere

Unless we want to live in the cave forever

The national language is for unity dialogue

The colorful races can converse and share

The languages of the world in commerce

We mustn't neglect it to our disadvantage

the nation needs her talented people

 

The nation needs her talented people to progress

She can't have sleepless nights over race

Unity is the strength to hit the score

Greed is the fall for many

The racial politicians

Always thinking on race card issues

As if the world is waiting for them to wake up

They have to seize the opportunities now

There is nothing to get rid of addiction

It will give them a better perspective

Gunning for addiction the weakness flow

It isn't good for any race at all

She needs to progress not cry in vain

Looking at the disunited politicians

Fishing for their own selfish needs

Without her they have nothing to show

once race afraid to lose power

 

They can plan

They can talk

Everyday of their lives

But action?

It is still the power game

The political leaders like to play

Even with UEC debate

The wolf leaders want to go to court

It is better for every party

Let the candidates sit for the entrance examination

Pick the best students to enter universities

No need to show favor to any race

Let outside examiners mark the papers

Let them show there is no favor granted

But will the wolves and Pee Anne agree?

They can't afford to lose their power

So the debate and dare will continue

Until the time the politicians come to realize

They will fall behind without power and wealth

The nation will cry in her sea of tears

the cats patrol

 

The cats patrol the corridors

In the days and in the nights

No bad elements should sneak in

The cats will pounce on them

The rats will play by ears

Hiding in the drains or holes of walls

Seeking food to carry away

Under the watchfull eyes of the cats

The rats aren't sacrificing

They know they can't make mistakes

The cats will pounce on them

The rats aren't playing the game

The rats have dignity and names

They aren't going to sacrifice

They want to live and enjoy life

But the cats have their time

let no race chain for PM post

 

Let no race chain for prime minister post

Let the Constitution stay as it is now

Every race has a right to hold it

If he has enough support of members of Parliament

The opposition leaders have no plan on economy

They are trying to stir up sentiment on race again

Thinking that Mad Ani will support their stand

Amend the Constitution to their own race

The 2R game should stop

It is playing around for decades

This race is so scared of losing

When the Constitution has safe-guarded their interests

Learn to work smart like the others

No need to suggest something isn't necessary

The oppositon leaders afraid to lose

In the next poll so they want to make noises

where are the reforms?

 

The reforms will not happen

As Renaissance man isn't interested

As long as it doesn't involve his 2R game

He will play on his lip services

His black eye in history

He doesn't want to remember

Now in position to effect changes

He refuses to make his move

So much hope that he would deliver

For the past 3 years the reforms still stagnant

There is no will from him to effect changes

He is more interested to deliver on his own race

But he has forgotten

His own race will not support him

Sabah election gave him the bad news

Yet he doesn't want to know

He has to do his reforms

Be the man the nation expected of him

Change for reforms to give democracy moving

It isn't about race but the nation progresses

not all politicians can tell the truth

 

The politicians will tell

The straight faces without sweat

Even if they say the long tales

They still can smile

They always think they are special

Playing on their words to stay relevant

It is a job not everyone wanted it

So they are thick skinned and confident

They have heard of the bad inning

They can talk but action so slow

They can give their explanation

The truth they aren't going to perform

Because they want to be around

Feel the power and benefits flowing

Watch the pot-holes contractors

Many times they will resurface the road

The politicians not everyone can tell the truth

They are rules and laws within the party to follow

Even in government services they are tied to rules and OSA

Of course they don't say but make up their own tales

the illegal farmers

 

The illegal farmers

Know the truth in labor

Don't take it for granted

The state government will offer

It is never the intention

Encroaching on state land

Without approval or TOL licence

You will know the consequences

The illegal farmers

Toiling the land for generations

Yet in the final dispute

They will get nothing

They can protest and demand

It isn't going to work

The state government of politicians

The award to the cronies or royalty

This is the truth

Camouflaged in democracy

In reality it is the 2R game

The illegal farmers shouldn't forget