Metacarpal Transverse Groove 1st phalanx Volar volar

 

<<Swallowin' thirty-nine pills or lookin' down trying to die,
wishing the Death or being between Her
arms, falling down or in love I find a Care.
The Care can be nothing as could be all.
Nevermind what a Care can be, you gotta find it,
even if you think there's No More Care.
Out of Mind Ev'rything has the Care*>>

 

This is the end, there is nothing more can save us, there's nothing more but the same nothing.

So this is the way we found here,
and more, what can you try this time?