A Certain Person
There was a Certain Person At a certain time Who had an uncle, aunty, mom, dad Or grandparent gone mad Who’s uncle, aunty, mom, dad (or grandparent gone mad) Told them to lead a life that is very sad To be respectable among folk Lest their actions may bad reactions provoke So they took the happy and easy route So that their lives would bear the fruit That their uncle, aunty, mom, dad (or grandparent gone mad) envisioned Probably because of their own strong lack of self vision So as they went along They sang a happy song Thinking that it will only a few years last Once they’re done they can have a blast Leading the lives that they’ve always wanted The least to one that must be granted But as it turned out, you see More than one year too many it turned out to be For their uncle, aunty, mom, dad (or grandparent gone mad) To be finally happy and glad That their little one grown big Has pulled off, so far, a great gig Now that everyone is happy and gay They can eas