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Illusion Coma Pimp Circumstance (Scholarship Application)


Once Upon a Time  lies were shared for centuries

lies on  our family because of who Cinderella pretends to be

Cinderella was never of hope and romance

this is the story of Illusion  Coma Pimp and Circumstance


 

He was so ugly but wealth beyond compare

Cinderella would do anything to get her family out of hair

No matter what they tried to do

Despite the discipline the step mother laid

She was so resilient so full of hate

 

Part of the illusion is being the fairest of them all

So, the night she was grounded she went to the ball

She used her eyes, wits, and charm, left her shoe at door

Of course that Prince had no choice but to beg for more

 

48 Laws of Power was invented that night

Cinderella knew how to use her charm could  win without a fight

She felt it after the first dance

All because of an illusoon coma pimp and circumstance

 
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