Chopping Down Tree By Tree

As we chop down tree by tree,

We never think what lives in them.

There could be an animal or maybe three

Sitting there suffering as we are cutting.

The future generations will never see

The creation of a mighty rainforest

To a grand and majestic gumtree,

The future is in our hands.

Habitat loss going through the roof,

Animals losing their food.

Because trees aren’t bulletproof

All because of deforestation.

Animals dead as a door nail

Lying lifeless on the ground.

Trees have gone stale,

Nothing left but dirt.