Screwed

my moments of clarity would have broken you in two
the things i’ve seen would have ruined you
i’m scarred so deep
i’m sick with life
and if i was ever anything i was right
i look at your heart and there’s nothing there
but my one and only problem is that i still care
i don’t want to get old and forget what’s right
been stabbed in the back too many times in my life
i know what’s mine and i know what’s no i know my boundries
i know when to stop
you’re no better than me you’re just old
you’re part of a system,
you’re bought and sold
hate you so bad that i’m seeing red
but i’ll still be young and you’ll just be dead
i look at your heart and there’s nothing there
but my one and only problem is that i still care