Away

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Sick and tired
Of being shoved
And dragged under the bus
Being used like a doormat
To wipe the dirt
That is your character
From your shoes
Tired of being
A simple Cinderella
Cleaning after your messes
A servant under your command
I just want revival
From this dreadful life

Where's my fairy godmother
The one who turns me
Beautiful in just seconds
I need a life
Even though it's just till midnight
Away from this madness
For just a while
I'll dance my troubles away
And forget this pain
That lives in my heart
Every single day

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