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People say they want freedom, but what they really want is freedom from worry. If I take care of their problems, they don't mind being told what to do.

Why can't we learn to live with how we are? And whatever anybody chooses is okay by the rest of us?

And so the Knife must be dead-
The Knife must be gone-
And I feel a surprising hollowness because of that, an emptiness-
Because even the one you hate leaves an absence when they go-

He forgives me for all of it, tells me I don't even need to be forgiven, tells me I did the best I could, that I made mistakes but that's what makes me human and that it's not the mistakes I made but how I responded to 'em and I can feel it from him, feel it from his Noise, telling me how I can stop now, how everything's gonna be all right-