Grass, the Green

Grass the green
Spotted with brown
The rotting smidgens
From the careless caretakers
Fertilizer, where is it now?
Brought in the beginning,
Now nowhere to be found
The teenagers they burn the grass
With their lighters and cigarettes
Rebellion in their eyes
And the grass dies away
As the burning passes on
Grass the dead
Buried under are the demons
And the angels
Stepped on they are
With their tombstones
Engraved with lies
'Here lies the compassionate, loving "
Lies, lies, lies
Under the grass of dead
The grass of brown
The grass of green