Merdeka... really ah?

See pictures above.

Such beauty.
Such diversity.
Such wonder.
Such purity.

This was what our country's warrior's of all tribe and tongue prayed and fought for with their blood and sweat. They toiled. They produced results. They made what makes our nation something worth to be proud of.

But now?























What do we have to be proud of, anymore?

Merdeka, worth celebrating?

I think not.







Time to start praying, people.

Happy 53rd, Malaysia.

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-or else worse is yet to come.-

Nightmare.

Love, Hatred;
Joy, Sorrow;
Laughter, Tears;
Anger, Bitterness.

For what?
For i am deviod of much feeling;
The knowledge of burdens of guilt,
The burden of peoples thrown unto you.



Sleepless nights,
filled with nothing but tossing and turning;
A non-ending nightmare,
depression has just shown it's ugly head, again.

Tears unable to flow,
every thought incomprehensible;
It's just a dark room,
And you so wish you can exit.

But despite the calls of help and searching,
You have no luck on your side.