Disciple - Damian Wilson

You will be my disciple

And you will learn my trade

You will only understand me when you come of age

Disciple of a prophet

That no one else has named

You will hold my spirit when the body’s in the grave

And you’ll learn the world has solved her problems on

her own

And you may wake one day believing you’re alone

But you’ll never be alone

Fragile in your breathing

Omnipotent with age

Time can only measure what is left of life remains

Freedom’s for the ignorant

Everyone is chained

Courtesy’s acknowledgement that you are not afraid

And you’ll learn the world has solved her problems on

her own

And you may wake one day believing you’re alone

But you’ll never be alone

Blessed are men of charity

The wise are of their own

Be cautious with your judgement

For you never truly know

Pity on the privileged

For they have been betrayed

Follow truth and honesty and you will be repaid

And you’ll learn the world has solved her problems on

her own

And you may wake one day believing you’re alone

But you’ll never be alone

No, you’ll never be alone

Pride is part of jealousy

It’s ugly when defined

Strength is in the humble

And belief is in mankind

Your fervent heart is endearing

Your mind’s as strong as man

The last of life is living in the soul where you

began

And so learn, the world has solved her problems on her

own

And you may wake one day believing you’re alone

But you’ll never be alone

No, you’ll never be alone