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