Though the voice was somehow silenced
The soul was resilient
As the wish was obeisant
And the act was independent
Despite the stifles
The wrathful riffles
Gushing through spirals
Playing against the snivels
Flouting the agony
Drowning the ecstasy
Murdering the spawns
Mistreating the fronds
Still the shrieks were garish
The riles were robust
Engrained fear in our nemesis
Smothered them, brewed them powerless
Happy 57th Independence, Malaysia
-PRK-
