Song meaning of Sister Sinead by Kris Kristofferson

Ah, the perplexing ballad of Sister Sinead, as crooned by Kris Kristofferson. Now, let's decode this amusing tale, shall we? Our dear Sister Sinead, bless her fearless heart, found herself knee-deep in a hot mess after proclaiming her truth. Alas, the poor thing was misunderstood by those entrusted with guarding our precious gold and saving souls. Humans, oh humans, what a riot you are! Rather than applauding her bravery, they condemned this brave little girl with a bald head. But let's not jump to conclusions, folks, for Sinead may be crazy, or maybe she ain't, just like Picasso and the saints. Shackles and chains are not her style, you see. She's too old to break and too young to tame. Now, sticking your neck out as a target may invite trouble, but Sister Sinead is no ordinary candle. She flickers for all to see, burning as true as ever. So let us marvel at the eccentricity of this Sinead, for her craziness (or lack thereof) knows no bounds. Bravo!