The Last Tree

I used to be surrounded by trees,

Big and small

Young and old

Trees have been through a lot.

Carnivores and herbivores but also omnivores dinosaurs.

Then the ice age, blue, white, cold nature and furry large mammals.

But as soon as the humans came, it went downhill.

Cut! Chop! Crash!

The trees were removed from the dusty forest.

Now I will be the last of my kind,

What pain is it to lose your kind?

Now I shall live in pain.

and live in agony.

Will it ever stop the hurt?