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