Crow in the city,Make life without destiny;
Heap of rubish were not beauty,
Health of citizen right to be within.
Woody-woodpecker looking for food,In the city of manlihood;
Non will survived till the end of day,
Nothing to eat from the hays.
Burned from the shop lot like ancient ruin,Blackened like charcoal on the wall like screen;
Passed-by wonder what's happened from the scene,
Lost of beauty in my city of dream.
Burned will transformed my building,Turn to face the KL scene;
Developed the area from unwanted desire,
Life will be happy and live forever.
