The Clarion Call

We live in a time where people crave for reward 
Always serving with their eyes wide open 
Or you can better say, 'eye service'
And that's just because the inspectors or soldiers may chase

It doesn't matter whether it is allowee or money
Secret service is the service of the clarion call
Not because of what we want to get
But cause of what we have to give

As corpers, there are certain things we need to shun
No wonder they will always shout, 'COPER SHUN!'
Moreover, any reward gotten here will end up in màmi
Which could be the camp màmi, PPA màmi, or even our retirement màmi

All these may look like a drill
But remember; life in itself is a drill
So, we just need to run
In fact,  double up our race
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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