I lie awake

In this hell hole

I call Earth.

Slowly

But steadily

Dying inside.

As the branches fall off the tree

It's crying

As were both slowly dying

From the unwanted pain

That's been inflicted on us

As the plane of humanity

Crashes

And burns us down

The world slowly

Falling to the ground

I think

And wonder

Who or what will be the last one standing?

Laughing silently

I say

Me and the tree.

Hope you like it.

-Unwanted Poet :)