What can I be?

What do we make?  

It doesn't matter 

The others Take

What can I be? 

Others going down

As I dance in the wind 

The worrying sound

What can I be? 

They seem to have a mood

There axes coming closer 

What to do 

What can I be? 

The wandering of the noise

I guess there still coming 

With there very sharp toys

What can I be? 

My leaves are now rustling as the rain comes in

They have build the houses I am safe

I am a tree

I wonder what you can be?