Ibrahim! Oh Ibrahim!

They call him,

The King,

For his party hopping,

Of the frogs

Justified or not

The Chinese,

He warned,

Know thy place

Step not beyond

The Christians,

He urged,

Thy Book

In Malay,

I burn

Nancy

(Who did not fancy?)

Said: 'No'

Sedition,

It was not

The AG,

He echoed,

In elaboration

He pronounced:

'Words uttered,

sincerely,

In defence

of his fate faith,

No offence that amounted,

Sedition, surely,

It was not'

The frog?

Now on a hop?

Poor Wong,

Of The Star,

To court

He be hauled?

For utterances

That,

For once,

The public,

Do empathise

Kurup,

Minister you may be,

Who I am?

Do you not see?

I do,

As I do,

In court,

You see me

The 25,

Eminent or not,

To JAWI,

I go,

Ibrahim, 

He told them

Farida,

I cometh,

Know ye not,

I am,

Who I am, 

The King 

(Of the frogs?)

Oh my

Oh my

Oh my

Plop!

Note: Haha..If Ibrahim can't enjoy a good laugh, or even a bad one, he surely must be the king.