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my grandmother, tweeted me from heaven
in my lucid dream telling me to wake up
when I was a kid I played rough she always
told me to pull my socks up I did and kept on running
she reminded me about a day that was coming
I see it unfolding and happening now before me
something that she forewarned me of things
I needed to know when I was just 7 years old
was she some kind of oracle how did she know
all she ever did was cook, clean and read her bible
telling me not to worship idols the words she spoke
to me were valuable because she had a heart of gold
it’s so vital just making decisions I look to her wisdom
trying to learn still getting burned by the fires I set
in the kitchen spilling the beans I have no regrets
down on my knees cleaning up my own mess
it’s so clear and plain to see something she told me
not to repeat but I had to retweet the words
that she said to me though it was so long ago
she told me to lead and never follow
pray whenever I’m empty and feeling hollow
it’s happening now in plain sight there are
too many things that are coming into the light
I’m at the point of no return I’ve been taught
Still there’s more left to learn it was so long ago
it’s happening now right in front of me
how did she know about these things
that she’s no longer here to see, so long ago
