We want the truth,
Whoever may find it,
The spy satellite worked,
The ping from the engine,
The real twist in the path,
The ‘people’ are jittered,
A few hearts are happy,
If the plane were hijacked,
At least there would be a chance,
For their loved ones to return,
Whatever transacted,
We want to know it,
Without the truth being detonated,
Without the truth being poisoned,
Without the truth being deleted,
Without the truth being deported,
Without the truth being beaten to death,
Without the truth being cheated with false tears,
Without the truth being censored and jailed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
with reference to wikipedia's Malaysian political scandals.