Existence become untenable, the perpetuation of life is destined to a greater pain, no hope to escape from this condition of prisoners in our body, my cage is made of meat, bones and ligaments, I am my cage... Tears cut my arms, I don't feel them flow, inside my scars I hide myself Tears cut my face, I don't feel them flow, inside my scars I hide myself Tears cut my arms, I don't feel them flow, outside my scars I am dead.