I Am a Tree - Alchemist

When I was a boy, I was like a twig

I was driffted by the wind of strange feelings

Evil has been falling down on my head just like neverending rain

Colours of the world around was draining my bloodless roots

Every love, which left me, is a fallen leaf

Every year of my life is just like a tree ring on my trunk

Every lost friend is like a rotten branch

My every loss is like a broken stump

I am a tree, I´m strong and high

Now it´s hard to see my tree rings growing

Life is the wind, it takes out my rotten branches

By blood of dead friendships is my trunk watering