One thing should be coming across as abundantly clear:
There's more than one valid way to live
But you clutch to your absolutes
Preaching with confidence
Breeding intolerance
And setting limits on me
You're a piece of a piece of an accidental moment
A self concerned weak machine
A slave to yourself
'Got your head in the sand
Got your nest built on fear
Your mind frozen and fixed upon a hopeless idea
How can I help you appreciate freedom
When you would be happy controlled
Blind
And pacified
Pacified
There's no love in demands
No pretense of concern will color your repulsive intentions
Come to see yourself as a passing cell