Green Mist
Green mist, it's a chain on my wrist
That's why I want to be dismissed
Green mist, it's a curtain of lies
I can see now, I cleaned my eyes
I may want to ask you, what is your point of view?
Green mist, hit me like a fist
They keep us away from coexist
Green mist, keeps the power away
And led the human kind to decay
I may want to ask you, what is your point of view?
Green mist, we have to resist
Until it's removed from the list
Green mist, infinite source of pain
It's time to put an end to his domain
I may want to ask you, what is your point of view?
Writer/s: John Wise
