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