STORM

 

sitting by the window cause the lights gone

tryna see I got no light and I'm waiting for dawn

and when lightning flashes I only get light for a moment

the thunder boomes like its yellin at an opponent

when the lights first flickered,I fell on my knees

I don't want another storm,I asked God,please?

 

the making of a storm

is like the making of hell

it has a bad purpose

its just the nut in the shell

hope you live to see it

hope you live to tell

 

rain,like little bullets from the other side

keep your stuff inside cause rain is gonna destroy the outside

I get that wet cat feeling can't stay outside,for anything

cause the wet cold make my every nerve zing

stumbling around the house,looking for a light

cause storms will only torture you in the middle of the night

 

the making of a storm

is like the making of hell

it has a bad purpose

its just the nut in the shell

hope you live to see it

hope you live to tell

 

darkness,its the fault of these dark grey clouds,

and at this time of night,the rain is making weird sounds

try to be calm,try not to fall,clouds are a hazard at nightfall

every time you think someone knocks at the door it ain't a call

just the wind making fun of your fear and horror

hopefully soon will come bright tomorrow...