Little Tree.

Little tree can't you see the horrible dark hurt in me.
Left alone in the dark, with nothing left but this path.
Something say behind the mask to not enter the wrong path but as I walk I can only see the dark blue ring in your eyes.
"Size does not matter" you speak "neither does the matter of one to me" I follow you down the broken road leaning into the world holy soul.
We bound our ties and rest our eyes, for one single night i thought I could fly.
So little tree can't you see the horrible dark hurt in me.