Bissme bissme (Septermber 6,1968 / Kuala Lumpur)

In a room of many mirrors
Dance a ballerina
In front of a invisible audience

God was kind enough
To plant the talent
To dance beautifully
In her soul

With God's gift
And her hard work
She managed
To rise to the top
In the world of ballet

Then God and society played
A cruel sad joke with her
She was involved in a car crash
Where she loses her beauty
Where her beautiful face had turn
Into a scary looking beast

Heartlessly, the world of ballet
Close their door to the poor soul
For they know the audience
Only want to see
A beauty with a talent
Performing on a stage
Not a beast with talent
On stage.