The Burning air seems so cold Thinking back to the days of old Wondering where I tripped and went wrong Searching for myself only gone Sentenced to death not much time I sit in my cell awaiting each chime All tied up in thoughts of my past But now it's too late, I'll never last
NO FEELINGS for what I've left behind NO GUILT for the victims of my crime NO CONSCIENCE just a burning deep inside NO PAIN I'm here just to die
