The abstract of green.


You shouldn't be here
This isn't for you
What do you mean?
I got green
Have you seen the scene?
Man she was mean
Hospital? Cops? Home?
You decide!
On this green day
Where the grass is pulled
In your face
With the green leaves
Falling down
Down the poison
Circle the window
Grass broken
A painful green glass
Looking in the green grass
Through the looking glass
Wait, wait, wait
Til it's too late
There you are ocean blue
I ran away from you
As the ocean engulfs me so
Why can't he admit the green day?
Run away, run away
Cop? Hospital? Home?
The ocean decides
It's green day for you!

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