Hopeless Didactic

Free me from this music
It's got lessons to impart
I've got nothing to import
A domesticated animal
On the greenest grass
This side of fences
So stop carrying my
Imagination to lands
That supposedly offer
A most casual moment
Calm in the face of hurricane
Forced wind down pipes
Unnecessary jargon
Surprisingly convincing
Give up all hope, ye
Who feel the pull of
Lyrical junctions
For we shall be
Driven from the
Road into the 
Ditches of
Habitual souls