Discomfort with ambiguity the theme of closure here's a hard life lesson: complex moral grey areas in the court of public opinion are tried and convicted with such absolute certainty that opinion runs into a spear-wall on the thought-crime of double-jeopardy pariahs afraid to speak, seeming to appear flimsy with flip-floppery when in fact, what can anybody know without being there, themself this highfalutin sentencing, rent-free living in the shoes of the accused and never taking a step outside, pay the dues, it's all a form of legal fee today everybody is such an expert, information at the fingertips like Mercury with the thunderbolts, bring lightning flashes, what's okay to think according to whoever spends their time with me, awaiting approval Orwell, all's well that ends take these foul-hearted to learn Love from the Ministry of, the greatest weapon of mind control has never been hands-on the brain, there was a dissertation, novelization in '48 that explained it pretty perfectly what we create can exact a toll steeper than 2 minute's hate, we police each other to greater expectations set forth by creations always beneath the powers that be, imprisoned within these comforting confines accepted, that inmates on the road are escaping crazies, this is sanctuary, our beloved Big Brother blinks and dreams up the inescapable- society.