\"Can you see it? Behind the screen, the truth hides...\"

\"Yeah! Yeah!\"

Behind the screen, you show a tale

Poverty sells, you ride the trail

Begging for followers, seeking the cheer

Smiling sweetly, but the fire’s clear

You claim you care, but it’s all lies

Truth buried deep in the web of your disguise

An angel’s face, but a devil’s game

Profiting from tears, cashing in on pain

Exploiting poverty, you're taking the stage

Dancing on the wounds, feeding off the rage

Followers climb, your heart turns black

Pretending to be kind, but you're stabbing backs

\"Fake empathy! Dark legacy!\"

Every post spins a brand-new scene

Tragic stories, viral on the screen

No shame in lies, no truth in the play

Profit’s your goal, morality’s stray

You say you care, but your actions scream

Every tear you exploit, every shattered dream

An angel’s guise, with a thief’s hand

Making misery your promised land

Exploiting poverty, you're taking the stage

Dancing on the wounds, feeding off the rage

Followers climb, your heart turns black

Pretending to be kind, but you're stabbing backs

\"Fake smiles, fake care… your mask will tear.\"

You craft the content, poverty’s your scheme

Staging every sorrow, twisting every dream

This illusion won’t last; truth will emerge

Justice strikes back, a karmic purge

Exploiting poverty, you're taking the stage

Dancing on the wounds, feeding off the rage

Followers climb, your heart turns black

Pretending to be kind, but you're stabbing backs

Nowhere to hide! The mask will crack!

When truth is revealed, your mask will fall

We’ll see your face, no lies at all

Poverty’s no toy, no game to sell

Justice will rise, your empire will quell