Black Cockatoo

I fly freely with such ease

as i cheekly approach danger

I sneakily hide away  

I feel weepy as it comes and destroys what i love

it gives me such anger

To see them taking away the only thing i have

My habitat, my only home…

I'm now alone 

With nothing left to go to

You do not know what i'm going through

I hear those loud screeching engine it's nothing like i have ever heard before

I don't understand why these humans would do this.

It hits me hard of what they do to every black cockatoo

Many of my family friends are either dead or depressed.