What is cannot be~

 "Silence softly rushes- an echo whose figure lies forgotten, a ruin of nature's dystopia- a broken paradise where wildflowers blossomed, beauty now withers into thorny bramble- her love songs dessicated in the acid rain. The pillars of radiance fall into the squalor of humanity- the filth of hubris floods the forest gates, and her lungs heave poison like volcanic ash. What is cannot be without compassion -without love nor empathy, and above all else appreciation...less we bury our children in tainted soil."

                                             -"What Is Cannot Be " H.V. Moreau