Dream of Dreams

I was born pure and free Every passing birthday celebrates my perfect genes It's not certain when things changed I feel the growing pain my lungs are filled with sooty particles and brain lives in a death mansion Drowning in studies is the killing of my intelligence If somehow I were reborn in outer space I'd create Martian laws, forget the earth's The world is craving for endless wealth Only I miss the trees Memories of the thriving junipers in the far woods Are they still alive today? In dreams i manufactured magical roses I used them to clean the carbon prints behind humans It's a comfort to my soul to relieve the fear of seeing a garden without leaves I labored hard for my wish to come true Just for a green future can still be seen without wearing green glasses