GREENDAY

36 years ago, there came a revolution,

In the world of rock, metal and notion.

A new music arrived with grace,

Akin you find no other, it's trace.

Songs of the mind were written,

Sung with the heart, brain smitten 

Still some acoustics created rift,

Yet the world of rock saw a drift.

For me, their music is a blessing,

In the sinusoidal life they're are a dressing.

Of good rush in the streams,

Ecstatic with their notes and screams.