A Soul That Needs To Be Freed

I'm trying to figure out am I a good person who does bad deeds...
Or a bad person who does good deeds....
My soul is trapped inside this flesh which has needs... 
Even if I try to stop I eventually proceed...
I believe that Jesus Christ freed me from sin... 
But still I'm trapped in this world that I'm in...
Surrounded by demons in plain clothes... 
I'm behind enemy lines and they know...
I don't belong... 
Sometimes I feel like I'm all alone...
Seeing that we living in darkness, 
And somehow I'm the only one who sees the light...
So it seems like I stand alone to fight...
I just pray that I'm fighting the good fight... 
On the side of whats right...
Lord why are these people so blind... 
Even the ones who see don't take their time.. 
To come up with a solution...
We live in a world of pollution of wrong.. 
And maybe I'm wrong..
But I refuse to be silent and hold my tongue...
While my brothers and sisters lose their dignity,
Dancing to some up beat song...