I slipped and tripped
Wearing dress socks and walking down the stairs
The moment I flipped
I was shocked and caught unawares
I think I broke my back and hip
The moment my head hit
My iPad left my hand I’m pissed
I’m never going be able to recover that playlist!
Thinking this is it
My life flashed before my eyes
This the type of gift given a choice I’d never take the prize
Family and friends were all there a foreshadow of my demise?
This will take months to repair
It was crazy, hazy, I collected myself at the bottom of the stairs
Blessed like church folks with bumper stickers that arrogantly capture
That this car will be empty in the event of the rapture!
Sweet Love, Anita Baker, I feel no pain!
The dull sinus pressure that I’ve come know and expect
On account of seasonally allergies, was absence and difficult to neglect
The out of body experience you read about is impossible to explain
I heard my wife and daughter behind me scream out my name
I turned to see that my lifeless body was the spectacle of their fright
As my spirit became a manifestation of pure light
I instinctively thought to jump back into my former shell
Not thinking that I earned Heaven or was trying to avoid hell
My body rejected my soul with a shock of pure pain
Tormented by (what seemed like a lifetime) my family wailing my name
I prayed that they could see me but soon realized it was in vain...