My anguish, my anguish!

I writhe in pain, the agony of my heart,

I cannot keep silent, while my county languishes,

For I have seen the racial warlords black arts,

Disaster on disaster is proclaimed,

Deception, denial and the blame game,

Suddenly, the whole land is devastated,

We have sold our birthright, what a shame.

Its too hard work to plant, leave it to the foreigners,

Its too dirty to work as a sweeper, leave it to the foreigners,

Its too dangerous to build, leave it to the foreigners,

Its too shameful to be a maid, leave it to the foreigners

Lets just profit from the immigration charges,

Lets just dismantle the healthcare for our benefit,

Lets just oppress the poor and gain from the surcharges,

Lets just keep the masses ignorant and backward of our surfeit,

We scream education is a right not a privilege,

Positive discrimination is a norm not an outrage,

Outsourcing and percentages is another name for legalised corruption,

We don’t know the difference between investment, gift, loan or donation,

When moral and economic bankruptcy looms we scream its because of race

and religion,

Crime, violence and anarchy will abound,

None will speak up as our mouths are full of ill-gotten gains,

Terror, pain and anguish will seize us

Descending into the abyss of darkness.

While the whole world laughs at us O Malaysians,

Missing people, money and planes,

We claim our privileges,

We won't lift a finger for our country,

We will mine, whine and dine,

In the end we will build houses for aliens to live in them,

Plant for aliens to eat of the fruit trees,

Aliens will eat and we will go hungry,

Aliens will drink and we will go thirsty,

Let us consider our ways,

Make straight our paths,

Walk in the light and not in darkness,

Will we vanquish the fiery darts of fear, hatred and anger,

Will we sow courage, perseverance and love,

Will we replace selfishness with selflessness,

Will we cry out in anguish or in triumph?

Rise up Anak Malaysia we are at the eleventh hour.