I'm money, I'm work, I'm a deep mask that isn't mine
What are they doing to me? who am I?
What can save me? every day I can't be my own face

Actually, I'm love, I'm a poet, I'm life
What are they doing to everyone?
They will destroy who can be true
Every day I see more lies

I would be myself if I were better than the hunger
I don't need to eat, just to have power and titles
Who am I? who am I?
I'm a slave of society's machine, but someday I'll escape

I'll escape

I escaped!