There is something wrong with our nation

There is something wrong with our nation,
when matters of religion is more important than rape.

There is something wrong with our nation,
When racial bigotry is made a sense of pride.

There is something wrong with our nation,
When animals are not treated right and no one cares.

There is something wrong with our nation,
When parents negligence is forgiven by a funeral.

There is something wrong with our nation,
When leaders keep silent while extremist make noise.

There is something wrong with our nation,
When literate graduates from our schools.

There is something wrong with our nation,
Because our people choose to ignore their nation.

Kuala Lumpur the city of delights

Kuala Lumpur the city of lights
Kuala Lumpur the city of delights

Kuala Lumpur the city of vices
Hookers are there in shop lots and alleys
for you to choose without gally
However if your prefer a tranny
Lorong Haji Taib you would fancy
Kuala Lumpur the city of delights


Kuala Lumpur the city of drugs
Below bridges on the banks of klang river
men enjoy a shot of cocaine and then shiver
Pop pills in a techno club
heading banging to drug of the hub
Kuala Lumpur the city of delights


Kuala Lumpur the city of food
Appetize your bowels not matter your mood
Local food available all over town
A mouthful will make you melt not frown
Kuala Lumpur the city of delights


Kuala Lumpur the city of police
Crime still takes place with an ease
Some get arrested and some get shot
Depends what is offered to that sad lot
there are some men in blue
Sticking to principles true
to those officers, I salute you
Kuala Lumpur the city of delights

Kuala Lumpur the city of performing arts
Where artist and poet perform from their hearts
Musicians struggle but still sing with soul
To the tune of the crowd no matter young or old
Kuala Lumpur the city of delights


Kuala Lumpur the city of prices
A meal at the mamak you will be taxed
To the mood of he who writes the bill
Depends on the shop, for the wallet, might be a kill
Overall our staple meal is with rice
Decent food and decent price
Kuala Lumpur the city of delights


Kuala Lumpur the city of life
A place for young and old
enough room for the timid and the bold
People here are a diverse bunch
We wont back out when it comes to crunch
Kuala Lumpur the city of delights

The land I call home

Chocolate, brown, yellow, pale,
white, black & all in between are my people.
Varied tongues and varied sounds,
Different shapes and different crowns,
this is the land that I call home.

From dawn to dusk to midnight to twilight,
eating for us not just in day light,
hot, cold, flat, spicy, pungent,
varity to the stomach for us is abundant,
this is the land that I call home.

Divide us people, that’s what politicians do!
Steal from us , that’s what corporations do!
Stereotype us, that what racist do!
Fighting them has to continue
This is the land that I call home.

Proud I am of the twin towers,
tall & majestic they are in the skies of ours,
tall & shameful too are our corruption index,
bad too at good governance & human rights index,
This is the land that I call home.

Every home has it's issues,
our brothers and sisters are not the same,
look at our fingers, it explains!
fingers come together for a common cause,
so should we brethren whatever the cost!
This is the land that I call home