It suffers all the tragedies you ever could come to know
Just to turn them into a fine powdery snow
Of solid diamond shards
But you would never not joke
It's all so fine
That you'd pass it up
As every other thing
You've ever wasted
In the single greatest gift
That you'll all ever grow
Breath it in
Breath it out
Figure out all else
Or just leave it
For someone else
I couldn't convince a stone to turn to coal
Let alone a mind that thinks that they already know what they've been told to know
You know?