Chapitre 8.15: for Malaysian youth.

i come across this poem during my poetry class.
this has to be one of my favorite ones. haha. because it stuck on my mind already.

although it may look as a simple poem, but it holds a deeper meaning.
this poem, i would like to dedicate it to all the youth of Malaysia.
it depicts most of young Malaysia nowadays. yes, the case may be different for some of us.
but it almost the same anyway. 

We real cool. We
Left school. We

Lurk late. We
Strike straight. We 

Sing sin. We
Thin gin. We

Jazz June. We
Die soon

Malaysia maybe a free country, but the people within...some of us are still imprisoned by our own mind. think about it again. 

but i still love my country anyway. i hate those ppl who want to ruin the unity within all the different races in our country and i hate those BENDERA shitters who try to ruin our brotherhood with our closest siblings, Indonesia. 

let us try to improve ourselves as well as improve Malaysia for a better future. :)