For some she's a treasure, for others a curse
Some called her an angel, some said a demon
But those who dared to make a leap
And look into her soul so deep
They would find the truth that that scares
The truth that made the weak look away

That no faster could u figure her out
Than u could make her scream and shout
For the truth was this, they all were right
She was each of these things, with hidden light
Yes there were angelic traits
But in those parts the demons slept
And When they woke the whole world wept
Some for her soul, others for theirs
But No one truly saw her
No one saw the unshed tears