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?