Текст: Nodes Of Ranvier. Lost Senses, More Innocence. The World.

As the first leaf fell I felt nothing
and as my pieces were stripped away I felt free.
Nothing the world offered me held importance
and nothing You gave me was unrespected.
No, I don't want it, I don't need it.
Help me God.
Father lift me up.
Strength carry me.
I need you to:carry me.