Raise chaos:
   That's the job of intelligent life,
      to make nice & orderly things
      so they can crack and shatter
      and eventually end up pulverized
      to dust --
   A fine, granular dust that will blow
      across the universe.

First, the bowl must be made:
   Some potter must shape and glaze
      and fire it with care,
   Turning sandwiches into art... 
      and waste heat --
         entropy slow and fast.

All so someone can crack or chip it
   (with ease and lack of intention,)
   starting it on a path to being sand
   grains a world away.