She was so smart, but could never understand how to be genuinely helpful,

For when you live as a walking memory, you will always be a judge and jury,

And if the recollection is twisted, always cling to a notion of superior recall.

He was so brilliant, but could never know how to be compassionately caring,

For when you believe you're an authority of knowledge, you are isolated by it,

And if the information is wrong, always be wrestling with creative evolution.