Soft greens, dark greens,
And neon greens,
Stirred with windy greed,
All I know really is my mindset is green,
A nasty envy green.
Staring up at shifty shades of green,
Should this be the calming sorts of green?
All I do is think of looking up under the oak trees with envy.
The soft greens, dark greens,
And Neon green,
Makes nothing but a hindsight envious jealous mindset of green.