WTF-walrus

On a swirling blue stone Green reached for blue but this sight the corporate, in the grey hue; hoarding as dragons, never were shown their fire burnt all to the bone some rose up, not missing their cue Defenders of the green, the blue, those who flew in the wonders, they respected, they did not own gathering, roaring, valiantly they fought   agaisnt the corporate empire they acted as necessary rebel every raising forest bought added to the dragons ploughing fire until, all thats left: not worth saving, a swirling blue pebble

The man stood still and watched as the glistening green, It's eyes vengefully agleam as it reaped across the land And he raised his hand as he let out out a call so mean a call to purge, a call to clean humanity, it's stations manned to build the factory, to build the town the glistening green could only cower as it was swept away, as if a dirty gown the glistening tears began to shower as humanities face, a clown revealed in it power