Smoke Rings - You Were Never Gone

Among all the power and the glitz and glam,

Hides a lattice of thorns, many call it diamond.

She shines, she glows, wherever she goes,

Perfect she may be, however were you told?

Behind the smile, under the lies.

Hides the woman whom every one despise.

The villain she is, her wounds she hides.

I still cannot abandon and say goodbye.