Forest

As I look from the sky I see a little butterfly
As he beats his wings he starts to shine As I fly over the forest 
I hear a chorus the sound is still flawless 
Even though the deforest
Whilst I glide I start to decide what I’ll do 
To save the forest from the deforestation
As I soar I glimmer and shine in the sun 
There is a destroyer it does not shoot but does destroy 
Lives no but trees indeed yes trees it is an axe an
Axe that destroys helpless trees why I do not know
For I am a falcon helpless no but I am small and can’t do much
I do my best but still destruction and chaos 
It keeps coming when will it stop I ask myself I do not know no one does
Whilst I wait for it to start what you may or may not ask 
Well I say I am waiting for the fire to start the one that will wipe out the human race but nature will survive and thrive for there will be nature and that’s all there will be beautiful and peaceful no destruction but still, for now, I wait and wait and wait until it starts but it never comes more and more destruction comes until I see it a spark that lights on to there mess and it starts burning away life and humanity this is what happens when you destroy...In the sun there is a bun 
As I swoop to get the bun I wonder what they’ll do when they run out 
What what you may ask of supplies