Once upon a time
There laid a beast who hid herself all too well
oh my, oh dear, oh Cinderella
She was the wickedest of them all
but her beauty veiled her perfectly well
However, I've seen her true naure
Cinderella, was your kindness just a mask to get people to pity you?
Was the entire world really blinded by who you were?
Were we foolish to feel any real pity?
This is my story
The sad, untold truth
I am the the "ugly, wcked stepsister"
Well, Cinderella made sure that was how everyone remembered me
I opened my heart out to a liar
only to have it ripped to shreds
Cinderella, were you really the one being mistreated?
You tricked me into becoming your friend
so you could steal my friends
so you could steal my boyfriend---the most charming prince
You stole my happiness forever
I cried out for help
but I was labeled the enemy
NOT YOU, NEVER YOU, HOW COULD YOU
You were Cinderella---the fakest person I ever met
You turned me into the bad guy
Who would believe me?
After all, you were the most stunning, beatiful girl. Right?
And I was just me---the "ugly, wicked stepsister" who everyone hated
So happy ever after?
More like gloomy ever after
For me, there was no happy ending even though
I was the kind stepsister
I was the good one
I was the fairest one.
Still, the cruelest girl got away with everything
Cinderella, you've won
Yes, I've lost
I can fight and kick
but I cannot continue to fight a battle
that I've lost ages ago
but maybe you can
Don't become another victim
in the hands of dear ole Cinderella