The most bitter thing about this cell is not having to endure it. Seeing the other side dancing. Damned freedom. The cruelest thing about my sentence. br/>It's not that I have to suffer
What burns me,
It's that the end never comes
The crudest thing about this cell
It's not that I have to step on
On broken syringes
Destined to kill
The most cruel thing about my sentence
It is not that I have to die
What kills me
It's having to be without you
Oh, oh, oh, torture,
Oh, oh, oh, torture
It's having to be without you
The coldest thing of this cell
It is not having to endure
That the bones go numb
And the pain makes me scream
The most cruel thing about my sentence
It is having to digest
To be forever condemned to live
Oh, oh, oh, torture,
Oh, oh, oh, torture
Condemned to live
[Lyrics: T .Martinez]
[Music: M. Frutos]

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