Boxed In - SubZero

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