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

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