Grandpa
Driving fast on an empty road
I feel the eyes of a power above me
I don’t know who they belong to
But I feel them watching over me
My car now spins it flipped four times
Onto the side of the road
I’m stuck and trapped my seat belt won’t move
And the engine is catching on fire
Someone gets me out; but I didn’t see
My former friend is now standing over me
In his hands a man slowly dies
And I just want to give my own life
But then a sudden miracle occurs
The man bleeds out but is saved and surrives
With only scars to tell
And me, I’m fine no questions asked
How did I turn out alright?
