Helpless

Waiting for my doom
Sitting in my gloom
My family being chopped down
For some people to build their town
How do you think I feel?
Waiting for my turn to be hit
Waiting for my turn to be hauled
Waiting for my turn to be made into an object
To get torn then dumped like a chair
This isn't fair!
How do you think I feel?
Waiting to be used then thrown out
Just leave me be
With my friends
Cockatoo and Kangaroo
Living in my leaves
Dancing from one branch to another
Swaying in the breeze
All the trees are gone
I'm next for being torn.