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 h ow it is
Frustrating shit that’ll never change
I can’t be bothered with problem solvers
