Morraly confused 'cause i'm faced with the scum
the scum that keeps my emotions numb
fight with the images,
i fight with my thoughts
suppress all the violence & keep backing off
am i still good if i want to see it
am i still sane if i want to feel it
the love in my heart ain't the answer to it
blood on my hands and morraly confused
i feel the pain that i inflict
there's a lot of baggage that keeps building up
baggage that's always annoying as fuck
annoying reminders of how it is
frustrating shit that'll never change
i can't be bothered with problem solvers
all sound alike,
they're all pantomime
i can't be bothered with problem solvers
leave me to stew here alone in my fuckin juice
i don't know,
i don't know what's right
i can't shut these images out