Vain work thrown when it is born It describes itself with a unpleasure pen We are like useless file interred or thrown at the crematory The fate is cruel, inflexible and predatory Since the beginning, every page turned There's nothing and if there was time of suffering Would take every word that could have meaning And for this absence of everything I found out that is necessary I go away myself And accept the condemnation of a eternity Without value, in the deep of inertness This emptiness recorded in my life it's like a generalized Infection In the shelter of the unnourished souls of light I hope to rest Here I denounce the truths of life's meaning in the den of suicidal theories The biggest emotional catastrophe happnes cracking the psychological more concret Where suffering Waterfalls drain This hereditary emptiness is part of human gene You always see what doesn't exist you are always Deceiving yourself with untouchable belongings Climbing up the walls of ignorance One day they will fall upon you Every day is a dull episode Of a long and tedious serial And among such a denial of life Despair drives to madness Changing lucidity for insanity Dazzling the reality Replacing the reason for blindness Leaving everything In total mental disorder I prefer handing me over To a empty book of words Than I hand myself To a book of empty words