Missed Tear in Mister

One day I was strolling through Blackwater Park...
Minding my P's and Q's.
Then I stumbled upon a sharp rock...
Interrupting my muse.

My knees were skinned, and my leg, broken...
And I screamed to the blackened air.
Alas, there was no one to save me outspoken...
In my situation to fare.

So I sat, bleeding and suffering...
Ready to finally die.
This is when I found out about the stone...
Discovering that I couldn't cry.

No matter how much I tried to do so...
The tears never fell down.
And I began to wonder what was wrong...
Sitting there upon the ground.

The rock that was wedged into my bone...
Had curved into a certain helix.
Turns out that it was no rock at all...
But the corpse of a fallen phoenix.

It burst into flames, leaving ashes...
Upon my bloodied knees.
An egg had conjured from the left remains...
As a new bird departs into the trees.

Before I could even register it all...
My scars had disappeared.
What happened on that walk through Blackwater Park?
Whatever it was...was weird...