The lucky Mr.Grass

Grass ... grasss ... grasss grass is green grsss grass grasss...... I want to be grass as grass dont have problems... its just grass...green grasss.... he doesnt have to worry about anything, he dont have problems.. .as he is the problem.... Mr. Grass every morning wakes ups and sees the sun... he cant move as he works home...he sleeps home... he dies home..... everytime I look grass I think Mr. Grasss may be thinking why is this stupi* looking at me..... and he is right... I am nobody...thats why I would love to be grass.... grasss, grass, grass, Mr.Grass could you invite me to be a man?...this life... somany problems... maybe grass can help me get out of here.... grass grass grass is green.... grass grasss... help me Mr.Grass !!!