Rosa de Plástico

You're a daughter of ambition and consumption
They taught you it's better
With money and a Rolls-Royce

You smoke for the aesthetics
You drink to make a scene
And then you pray to God at night

You have best friends
Until it's not convenient for you
You would never hurt me
Until I interfere

Everything you do
You do out of love
But we both know it's not true

Tell me a little, plastic rose
Tell me what it feels like to be you
Tell me what your dreams are
And if there's any reason behind that mask

Because if I learned anything from history
It's that there are no villains, nor victory
So tell me, plastic rose
Your version of the events

You seek an audience that understands you
You know judgment is coming
But I hold the truth

Where is your courage? If you're so much better
Why do you let them use you
Like paper plates

Tell me a little, plastic rose
Tell me what it feels like to be you
Tell me what your dreams are
And if there's any reason behind that mask

Because if I learned anything from history
It's that there are no villains, nor victory
So tell me, plastic rose
Your version of the events