News delivered yesterday, disaster lies in wait
Don’t know ‘bout the details but it has to do with outer space
My point is Mr Misterson who wasn’t adequately sad
Compared with all the sons and daughters, friends and moms and dads
A week of scenes so heartbreaking when people closed their lives
Kisses, hugs and compliments but someone stood beside
Silent Mr Misterson just couldn’t feel that pain
He never made that level, all he had was gentle hate
Since his past is not worth rememberance
Life has made his heart a stone
He felt joy about their fear for December
How much they loved what will soon be gone
You could imagine such consequencelessness would bring the worst out of man
But amazingly much love came through believe me if you can
Surprise for Mr Misterson when someone took his hand
The sudden rush of human warmth came sadly enough far too late
Since his past…