Greens

Easy enough to ask why, we've been chosen, so much here to deny, laugh at all the crazes, they try to impose us, invoke stupid phrases, ask what’s our favourite line, act as If well spoken, will the world catch fire, they wonder if we’re lazy, in work shirt and overcoat, sweet days of praying, roll out the usual lies, verify love's soaking, clouds lower the sky, green in our furious phases, we bow in cold assurance, dance away the traces, a flower lifts our smile, just some little token, more than any pride, we stand here unbroken.