Boxed in Reanimated Outro/The end of the beginning

The burning air seems so cold Thinking back to the days of old Wondering where I stripped 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 left behind No guilt – for the victims of my crimes No conscious – just a burning deep inside No pain – I’m here just to die