January 4, 2011 by Abode Camp in Sick Of It All

Morally Confused

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

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