Standing in the pouringCold rainBANG BANG,The clouds let their fury out on meWill it ever endMy breath turned into a cloud of whitenessMy nose stinging with every wave of lightningA thunderstorm is anger, sadness, and a chilling breezeWill it ever endAll the animals are safe in their homesBut I am hereLights flashingVoices echoing in my headWhistles all around have I gone madWill it ever endBANG BANGThen silence like I have never heard beforeThe voices have endedThe whistles have stoppedBut still will it ever end