She's smiling

And wondering why.

"Put on dark glasses."

"She'll blind you with that smile."

More like with her diamonds

And glittery clothes.

And money.

Surrounded by snobs

Back stabbed in the palace




A pen

For the quarreling cats.

They're all staring

And jealous

And admiring

Decked in Armani

Perfect hair

Perfect makeup.

Perfect life.

"And all that glitters

Is not gold."