Deep in the cave there’s a dwarf who glows

And up on the hill there’s a man who knows

He says come out and you’ll shine so bright

But the sun knows better, he’ll shine at night

Up above that are the gods that play

To them it’s no matter, night or day

So they urge and they nag ‘til the dwarf gives in

And as he steps out, the cave grows dim

Not exposed for a moment, he bursts into flames

The searing of flesh, the terrible pain

Now it’s no difference, whether he glows

He is dust floating by, he is elegant prose

The man and the sun and the gods in the sky

Now will think twice before they all pry