Saving the world from terrorism,
but really just wanting oil;
saving the world from terrorism,
but really just grabbing for soil;
the blowback we are now ex-
periencing
makes me wonder why Mr. Rogers
is missing;
where are you, Mr. Rogers, when
we need you most,
when you were the neighborhood’s
greatest host,
for all the children to feel loved
and special,
when all the children felt life
was incredible?
Where are you, Mr. Rogers, when
we need you most?
“It’s a beautiful day in the
neighborhood,
a beautiful day for a neighbor,
would you be mine,
could you be mine?”
We all want to be friends
in the neighborhood, Mr. Rogers.
We don’t want to be
afraid of each other, Mr. Rogers.
Would you be mine;
could you be mine?