I 
when it suits you 
you chant the suqiu mantra 
when it suits you 
you revert to being the decades old ultra 
the angry voice of the bumiputra 
when it suits you 
extremist communist long ago retired words 
are marched out again to apply to the suqiu 
who plead simply nothing else 
except that we as a nation decide 
to end this most arbitrary divide 
this economic apartheid 
II 
when it suits you 
as ultimate beneficiary 
you summon the valkyries 
of may thirteen nineteen sixty-nine 
when it suits you 
you raise the communal sword 
cause your minions to cry this common chord 
threaten violence like a feudal overlord 
all these to keep the voters in line 
when it suits you 
operasi lallang rumours are dispelled 
keadilan leaders are instead arrested in the dead of night 
for what you call a riot 
and not a basic human right 
III 
when it suits you 
you say there are no bailouts of your favoured few 
but taxpayers give your cronies 
tajuddin ramli and halim saad life anew 
when it suits you 
you privatise an airline, highways, light rail transits 
and cars built for national pride 
when it suits you 
you have us all the people buy it back 
and you have taken us all for an expensive ridiculous ride 
IV 
these days of irony 
are these last days of your tyranny 
the nation sees through the lies you keep repeating 
these days of irony 
are these last days of your tyranny 
will your end come in sudden uprising 
uncompromising 
these days of irony 
are these last days of your tyranny 
will your end, come in fleeing the people's taunt 
as family and friends hastily retreat from the fount 
V 
these days of irony 
are these last days of your tyranny 
thousands flock in ritual to the opulence 
you call the people's palace in putra jaya 
these days of irony 
are these last days of your tyranny 
all agog and in awe to wish you this hari raya 
do they come in homage or to bid you farewell 
to an imperial icon we have come to know so well 
VI 
these days of irony 
are these last days of your tyranny 
you have just turned three quarters of a century 
still desperately aching for a lasting legacy 
these days of irony 
are these last days of your tyranny 
your rivals achieve more for the soul of this country 
bullied beaten and imprisoned 
than all the material monuments you have envisioned 
Paksanno 
Sunday, October 22, 2000
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