The first one reminds me of the hot headed kid at school, but he's all grown up and his hair is as if he has had an experience in waves of blood and is still going through with it. He's the sort of kid that you want to punch in the face because he's too dang nosy and his loud mouth is always a bother. However, with his nose so far out, he has strong beliefs. He laughs at the people who are rolling as if they can't get out of the mud that they are in and says, "Ha, ha, ha! You think you can't get out of it! I've been there, that's my blood!"
You would take a double look at him and immediately exit your lying grounds and think, "That's one freaky kid... That wasn't blood, but I guess it was an experience".
AND NOW THE SECOND ONE!
We often think trees have lives, but there are trees that are hollow with the edges of darkness piercing them like sharp whisky feathers with flows through the night. Strangely, they dream of a brighter side underneath them... Wanting to grow from the routes they can't ever seem to remember and most of them can't grow because once they reach for control it all turns up to the sky. They stretch up, for the light they seek that is ever so deep below the ground and they want to gift the ground the stars when they find what's beneath.
As above, so below.
That is for the last one, it's more of a description than a flow, but it's only because I think I can make out the actual images in some sort of sense~! This has been the interpretation, please feel free to share more when you're comfortable.
