Green (Poem)

Why are people so afraid
of a nemesis so green?

Green when it comes to knowing what’s right
A basket of fruit that never gets ripe

When will The People get up the nerve
to subdue the reptile clan?
The grass is always greener where the crooks and liars stand

Blessed are all who fight the fight
As long as you ain’t green

Hallow the revolution
Back to the Hollow Earth from which they came