The walker after death walked through limbo blind, deaf, and mute, without meaning or purpose, it was his sentence for common life, his punishment for going unnoticed, maybe he was born on the wrong side of the world. What does it matter now? in limbo, there is no escape. Although perhaps for the walker, limbo was a rest from hell, that hell full of living bodies that walk blind, deaf, and dumb through life itself, without meaning or purpose, in a world plagued by hatred...

El caminante después de la muerte andaba por el limbo ciego, sordo y mudo, sin sentido ni propósito, era su condena por una vida común, su castigo por pasar desapercibido, tal vez nació en el lado equivocado del mundo ¿Eso que importa ahora? en el limbo no hay escape. Aunque tal vez para el caminante, el limbo era un descanso del infierno, ese infierno lleno de cuerpos vivos que caminan ciegos, sordos y mudos por la vida misma, sin sentido ni propósito, en un mundo plagado por el odio...