As the foundation of our existence, the dead and the corpses dominate everywhere. Every hour and every day experiences absence. Infants and broken old people, teenagers and untouched daughters fall breathless, as if they are tumbling from the sky. The living hastily pick them up and transport them to the morgues, where they are placed in the wretched drawers of the cold storage. Soon, the future dead are scheduled for their parish's necropolis, in a cycle that has no end. They accept reality, circulating among current and helpless dead.