Things are all coming at me They're not even real I cannot grasp their existence If they're things I cannot feel I'm trapped in indecision Hesitant to condemn I'm not righteous I can not be extreme All of these ideas Seem to have no value I can't distinguish right from wrong In a world I cannot view There are no solutions To the problems they present If I take no positions I'm someone they resent Labeled as inactive What the FUCK can I do I'm not your savior I'm only more confused I have no desire To perpetrate the greed I won't change anything To satisfy worthless need