Far Too Thin
She danced
On the ice
That was far too thin
Swirling and twirling
With no fear
Of falling in
For the world was her friend
And would bring her no harm
It was a simple fact, she thought
As she spun there
On that far too thin spot
And with a crack and a crash
She was driven right in
Through the spot in the ice
That was far too thin
She shivered and shook
Thought the world was a crook
How could she have fallen
Into this frozen brook?
The world was her frield
That's what she was taught
That the world was good
Not some old fraud!
But she was wrong
The world plays many different songs
Some pleasant
Some mocking
But both come along
Down the path that we're walking
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