I'm not your voluntary hostage,
paying for my freedom will be
captivity, I’m not going to beg.
You keep on ringing Pavlov’s
bell, but pull your hand away
    when you see me salivate.

Your not my salvation, there
  can be no saviour for a soul
incarnate or the free spirit of
  an esotericist, I am from the
   ether where my inspiration
  is the pension of sustenance.