The tree that fought battles

If no one called here I would stay
this tree has fought battles with me
so here I want to play
if the world was how we wanted the birds would sing in a choir forever
no one would be hurt, no one would be taken
the world is not how we want it as the world still must change
if the world stayed still, like a stone in a field
nothing would be interesting
these are my thoughts in my very own tree 
bugs bounce boringly up the tree
Nobody warning them of what awaits