An outcast and a lonely wanderer
An old man and a long time ponderer
All four have a lot in common
And this is no phenomenon
They all are of but one of the same
Together they all share but one name
They are the controllers of a single mind
Only a few are through out man kind
These kind of men spread joys and some fears
Could cause pain but help stop the tears
No one knows who these men really are
But they're on in a million like the North Star