What We Are Testo

We are all loversWe are all diamonds
We are all caked in vomit
We are all, who knows what we are
What we are, what we are, what we are
We are all hurt
We are all bruised
We are all suffering
We are all hurting someone else
We are all hurting someone else, someone else, someone else
This is good, to sleep
Because we are all so very tired
We are the trees
Standing silently
We let the words
Chop us down
We are all hurt
We are all bruised
We are all suffering
We are all hurting someone else
We are all hurting someone else, someone else, someone else
We are all nothing, we are all nothing, we are all nothing
Skin and bones
Skin and bones will turn to dust, and that is what we are
What we are, what we are, what we are, what we are