Text: Strife. Inner Struggle.

You condemn me for this life I choose, just look at yourself
and all afflicted by your views. You continue to act as if so
pure, when you just add to the problem excluding the real cure.
I don't need it anymore. You try and act but really ignore. The
true battle lies inside my friend, and you'll change nothing until
the inner struggles end. So now you attack me with your shots

and that's okay. I've got more than what you got. You'll change
nothing until that shit stops. You won't change until the inner
struggle's fought.