Envy of a stepmother
You've all heard the tale of Cinderella
and her happy ending
with her Prince Charming fella
but her stepmothers needs some defending.
She's the same in every tale
She's evil, terrible and wicked
Hee's her story unvieled
and it includes the crimes she committed.
She used to have everything
riches and beauty
she could even sing
What she did, none could forsee
When she was a young lady
She had a rival
It was competition everyday
Hatred was spiraled
Her rival had beautiful blonde hair
skin so pure\
blue eyes that make an amazing pair
She won the heart of the man they were fighting for
That man should have been her's
the writing in the love letter was
She wrote it with her ink feather
Her heart paused
She tried to move on
She married a man she never loved
Eventually his heartbeat was gone
and so was the wife of her beloved
She had two daughters
He had one
Her two girls accepted their new father
His daughter wanted them gone
She looked like her mother
blonde hair
and eyes like no other
Tension and hatred was in the air
Her new stepdaughter
was rude and spoiled
but never got discipline from her father
The stepmother's blood was boiled
Her daughter were sweet
his daughter was not
they always shared their treats
His daughter said "go rot"
A year passed
the husband got sick
He died fast
The months they were married were no more than six
Cinderella's life was never the same
Her Stepmother made her a slave
It was a shame
But she never stopped visiting her beloved's grave
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