cakap cakap..Aku Dah Fed Up!
It will not be a better day today or tomorrow. The foreseeable future stinks of filth, greed, corruption, and duplicitous doings by political pariahs of the treasonous kind. No hope, no future no glimmer of sunshine to overcome the grey and forbidding skies that threaten to bury us all in doom and gloom. And if that is not enough, look around you today and you will not fail to see the choking tentacles of race and religion clawing their way into your personal individual space…your life even. At least what is left of your life after these political pariahs are done sucking up every bit of blood and guts still left within you.
And now all that is left for you and your beloved Malaysia is to wait for the inglorious end that will surely come as Din and his political pariahs, after hastening the demise of our people and our nation, then proceed to dance on our graves and laugh all the way to the bank with the loot and ill-gotten gains and political spoils that they have plundered from us and our beloved Malaysia.
No, I am not being melodramatic. I am not being fictitious. I am not a liar. This whole damm country, its people, and everything within it is now careering towards a place that we thought we will never ever go. It is a place beyond Indonesia in the early 1960s. A place beyond Vietnam during their war with America. Beyond East Timor during their harrowing times under Indonesian hegemony. Way beyond all that because when these political pariahs are through with their plundering of our people and our nation, what will be left of our people and our Malaysia?
Today we have a prime minister whose priority is the building of a Dewan in Pagoh while a pandemic rages. Too many children in Malaysia go to sleep on the streets hungry and devoid of any hope of a decent future. We have a Back Door government constantly in fear of its political demise because political power built on corruption, lies, self-interest, no majority in Parliament, and without a mandate from the people, will surely fall. And in all this, not one individual has come forward and put his hand up to lead us all out of this malaise.
For sure there are many who wants to lead.
There are the Towel Head who wants Islam to dominate while in Mercedes they ruminate and then go here and there to disseminate their religious dogma to the converted masses who care not for common sense, only that Syriah will dominate.
There are the political pariahs like Semburit who now finds himself to be a “Senior Minister” in a Back Door government without a majority in Parliament but still wants to govern via a pseudo EMERGENCY that has us all ROLF in tears because desperate political pariahs do resort to desperate means to hold on to power. And declaring an EMERGENCY where there is none is one of the ways.
Then there is the Convicted Felon! Huh, surely a comedy of errors! He thinks he is Bossku. We know he is bodoh macham Bangku! He claims to be Bossku but we know he does not wear the trousers in his house and his boss is PuanKu aka FLOM. And he thinks he will escape prison with a pardon from Tuanku but we all want this hantu to be locked up and the cell keys to be thrown away and what is left of his life dibeku selama lamanya at that River call Bamboo.
All these are “leaders?” Really? Huh, there are as much leaders as the other political pariahs who call themselves “the government”. A back door government with no mandate from the people to govern, no majority in parliament, and certainly no political life beyond the next general election…..whenever that may be!
Until then, we wait and do what we must to keep the rage burning in our hearts against these political pariahs who deserve nothing less than being voted out of office at the next general election.