THE WORD, FATHER
The Father, Wow! That's some word;
Yet, I was no more than a steward;
I merely affirm and bring forward;
What was ignored by some cowards (banks);
They asked, "Jo, anywords?";
I said, "Yo! GDP goes upwards!";
They mocked, "Jo, it ain't standard";
I urge, "Yo! So What? You bastards!";
The Nasi Lemak shop, gets funds awarded;
The dancers and painters, they got discarded;
Given up hopes, our young and talented;
(But) Fuckin Koreans, they kept things minted;
My, my, how we've been backwards;
Let me show you, how things are chorded;
My, my, the right brain is crowded;
Let's get it shined and get it funded.
Creative juiced by Jo Haq
5 March 2026
12:48 am
Bukit Jelutong
