Pebbles, rocks. Boulders and stones.
Unique and yet so plain.
How many million individual grains of sand rest upon a beach,
None of them the same.
A snowflake falls a different shape,
A billion others follow.
Are they unique,
Are we the same.
Answer how it suits you.
But in a pile of rocks a thousand tall,
Thats all it is,
A pile or rocks.
A thousand tall.
Rock on rock on rock.
They are all just fucking rocks.