Into a thousand pieces she broke again,

But yet each time she was never same,

Each time she broke,

She would never know,

She changed herself each time she spoke

She pleased them all through Christmas and fall

Seeking her happiness in others eyes

This time she broke and went all rouge

They called her names behind her back

But lest they knew she heard them all

She broke again but now this time

She had a thousand pieces and no one to call

She took the pieces and made herself

What they called a woman of steel

She knew this time she would never break

She could but yet melt and fall

But now

She was her own iron smith to call