We Are What We Are
We are right or wrong
We are what we are
We are ourself
In this society
Tired of chasing
Instead of chasing
The happiness
Ask me if i'm happy
When I'm walking
Alone in the road
Ask me
If the world is different
As like goes on
I'm feeling to my skin
As the rebel silk
Who destroyed the chains
And went thought
His pains
Ask me if you ever changed me
And if life forgive me
During I moved the mountains
And the was nothing
In my hands
Ask me the rebel silk
That basks on my soul
Goes crossing the world
And slips and make me
Full up poetry
And I walking looking my steps
Drunk of silences
Searching emotions
No to justify
Above the balance of a true
And ruffian world
We are right or wrong
We are what we are
We are identity
In this society
Tired of chasing
Instead of chasing
The happiness
Ask me the flowing silk
Towards this way
Where our directions
Can be encounter
Silk that the rebels
Like the caterpillar
Of a butterfly
Inside the darkness of the night
Doesn't want to rest
Look at me
When you listen to me
And throw out
All your yesterday eyes
While the silk crosses you
It will not be play you again
We are what we are
We are ourself
In this society
Tired of chasing
Instead of chasing
The happiness
Ask me if i'm happy
When I'm walking
Alone in the road
Ask me
If the world is different
As like goes on
I'm feeling to my skin
As the rebel silk
Who destroyed the chains
And went thought
His pains
Ask me if you ever changed me
And if life forgive me
During I moved the mountains
And the was nothing
In my hands
Ask me the rebel silk
That basks on my soul
Goes crossing the world
And slips and make me
Full up poetry
And I walking looking my steps
Drunk of silences
Searching emotions
No to justify
Above the balance of a true
And ruffian world
We are right or wrong
We are what we are
We are identity
In this society
Tired of chasing
Instead of chasing
The happiness
Ask me the flowing silk
Towards this way
Where our directions
Can be encounter
Silk that the rebels
Like the caterpillar
Of a butterfly
Inside the darkness of the night
Doesn't want to rest
Look at me
When you listen to me
And throw out
All your yesterday eyes
While the silk crosses you
It will not be play you again
Credits
Writer(s): Arianna Kant
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