Dear you.

I have mixed blood.

But I usually introduced myself as part of you, because I was proud to be one.

You were someone who was rich with culture and customs.

You were the majority and you have the say.

As time goes by. You changed.

You forget about the custom. You forget about the culture.

Judging what is right and what is not is all that you do.

Dear you,

Please look around. Where are you right now?

You need some sort of 'quota' or an institution that belongs to you for you to earn a scroll of degree or diploma.

You need 'special' discount to own a house.

Many 'helps' have been given.

Yet, you don't have any control on the economy.

You're not the boss of private institution.

You're not the master of education or knowledge.

And still, what you do is judging what is right and wrong.

Come on, you, wake up.

Stop whining, start working.

I want to be proud again, proud to be you.

"Kau memang mudah lupa..."