Nodes Of Ranvier

Here's to your interrogation of the way we choose to be
And here's to my examination of your false prophet heresy
The work of idle minds those who claim no mistakes
Will of the antichrist driving the mutiny
So many souls truly worth saving
As their moved aside they know what you're fearing
You alone push them away
They become a waste of time as you segregate them
So afraid to fall
With a closed mind and your set ways won't waste your energy
You alone push them away
They don't believe the same
They must be evil?
Oh God! It's getting dark we've lost sight so hard to see