The rain falls and the thunder roars
I jump, and drop glass on the floor
As lighting flashes,causing the sky to brighten
My fear of death continuously hightens
As the clouds funnel and the wind picks up
I can feel that my times almost done
As it closes in,and tears off the roof
My time to go has come to soon
As I try to run im picked up in the storm
My vision is blackened and
my time is no more.
