The new entitlement

I stepped in the room,and went forth the north, I thought that the seedlings were being transported and given a new light.
Where to achieve and not to thieve,
Looking for the street to be allieved.
To watch as the new days shall appear
Yet to rent what is lent for a toast to appear
They come like the rear,
Plan on getting no jeers,
What to do when gone and out of here?
When I am withered and gone and no longer here?
Out and about, then I disappear?
They might have said that I was introduced to a garden called pleasantry, yet they do not need to offend this me,
No brutality.
The caee is there.
Why do they tap what is already there, do they care?