My Teacher My Preacher

Hold on my dear, Don't be afraid my friend. I'll be okay as I fade away. You don't have to worry, You just carry on. My teacher, my preacher. It's innate, this feeling, this thing It will soon be my time I have no contol of this black hole It will be worse day by day growing ever bigger And ever heavier and ever emptier This evil, this pain I'm evil, I'm pain Sure, Ill be okay, tomorrow and today Carry your life in your hands flick away that chip on your shoulder Who am to tell you what to do, I am not your glue Feel free to speak the truth Only after I'm gone Allow me to play my game, I'm the one to blame.