Sometimes we guard our feelings
when we should let them go
and tell the special people in our lives
that we care for them so.
One day without warning,
they may be gone,
At every opportunity,
tell those you love
that you care
before the day comes along
and they are no longer there.
Come toxic waste and burn in LAMP
Is our air fit for humans now,
Everything contaminated from grass to cow,
Noxious waste bring, deformity and Death!
Come, corporations whose own homeland says NO
to blow to smithereens the health of those in scenic Gebeng,
Toxic fruit, toxic meat, toxic milk, toxic fish,
Toxic minds, no clean air to breath.
Messed up the mess that was a town
A Cycle path millions of ringgit down
Incineration can poison a King, despite his crown
Lifespan lessened, by a dozen years.
And get the fool saying vote for him,
Particulates are safe and the young will sing,
“Doctor's cannot fix pollution using penicillin”
Evil will always cheat and try to win,
who washes their repulsive skin
in parents grieve and children's tears:
Don't smash the wills of decent folk
prevent the shattering of people’s lives in one foul stroke
Stop this painful dirty joke
15000 last Sunday in Kuantan yelled!
But spare the pathetic clerks who add
the profits of the stinking cads;
It's not their fault that they are mad,
they've tasted Aussie wads.
Taxes were paid all fair
In exchange they gave us radioactive waste and toxic air,
People poisoned without a care,
And profits soared.
No more contaminated waste suffocates,
Clean our air, we must somehow.
Preserve our Hijau Belt, here and now;
Our little corner of earth exhales.
(author unknown so I took the liberty to LYNASed it.)
A comment just received from an Australian reader:
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