Troubled Vegetations

Hello, youthful participants.
These metallic clouds
Eat away the soft melodies
Of optimistic thoughts
which once influenced the weak.
Now such thoughts,
feast upon my farewell,
which in return,
have taken hopeful beliefs.

With such loving radiation,
overflowing my eyes.
For those belifs cripple my expansion,
and limitiing individuality silences.
And such famliiar ,gray music
sets its slave rhythm.
Begin today with the impossible,
for nothing is impossible,
it just takes longer.
Expell beliefs, and allow
trees to grow, and leaves to fall.