Mother hold your breath
´Cause I will never be
Any of the things
That you have planned for me
Mother hold your tears
´Cause I am happy now
My free and independent spirit
Curses me somehow
But I say
You´re not the only one
Who lives and breathes this pain
Don´t be the holy one
´Cause if he comes again
You´re not the only one
And God don´t hold a grudge
Father hold your fist
´Cause I will never be
An image of yourself
No perfect family
Father it´s too late
To make a man of me
I love against the gods
But I don´t scare too easily
State your number and your cause
Your black skin or your menopause
Your cancer your identity
You´re not so different to me