Images flash through my mind Of my coming of a future Pictures, videos, events that did not take place in my reality just yet I was beginning to think I was physic And then my grandmother easily told me that I have a gift My fragile mind, oh my
I was beginning to think I was out of it. They don't come anymore and I need some assurance. But I still have this hope and faith inside me. And there's this small part of me that knows this will happen.