In this world there's an unknown forest

Deep within parts not explored yet

A corner of earth that's a mystery

Though only to our human race

A residence

Of an ancient clan

That have lived here for generations

And have survived

By remaining in this place of seclusive presidence

A forest an extensive population

Of lizards various breeds

Most un named

Some with almost human features

Most half breeds

Some you'll find can even fly

Their species is growing larger

All are born

Within the trees

And their skin is rough like

Scaled

Bark

They are born with just a mother

From a spawn taken from the tree

It is secreted on her skin

Within days a child is within

Only six weeks and the child is born a male but no genitals

There are no need for these as all are fathered by the trees

This is a race on a steady decrease

An unknown foe called 'humans'

Deadly pollution

Drifting across

Ocean to their land

Causing drought

Killing the trees

Taking their life source

Causing distress

Elders call council

Much discussion

Form strategy

Then after much careful planning

Decides

To send a troop of flying lizards

A broad

Their mission is to discover

What it is that is destroying

Their fragile eco system

And to try make things right

We are a race from an ancient source

That have lived here for generations

And have destroyed a multitude of things in

Our time of residence

We must now face our destruction

By a division of lacertilians

Their bodies are more resistant to our

Weapons

Than

Anything we can create

We are now doomed to extinction

And

We surely deserve it

Deluded arrogance

Mistreatment

Of our worl

Will lead to certain death

Please forgive our human race