Our Dark Future
By Christopher B
My kin have fallen
And even as they regrow
And begin to reclaim our territory
The apes that once sheltered in our branches
Come with their great metal beasts
And sever us at our roots again.
Even I, the tallest of our clan
was not safe.
They hacked and sawed away at me
until I plummeted to the forest floor.
Despite this I have remained,
My great roots allowing me to begin regrowing,
However I know me and my brethren,
Gathered around me,
Are the last of our kind,
And soon we too shall be departed.