The earth is spinning.
My body is still.
The winds begin churning.
My stomach gets ill.

The dark lightens in only a flash.
The clouds are rumbling, fixing to clash.
Every moment in time, stood still, the lightning allows me to feel.

Her anger rumbles in the sky.
Her anger rumbles way up high.

The winds pick up all that’s found.
Swirling and twirling it across the town.
Go ahead, act tough.
Mother nature’s pissed and she’s had enough.

The dark lightens in only flash.
The clouds are rumbling fixing to clash.
Every moment, in time, stood still, the lightning allows me to feel.