a swirling blue pebble

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