THUNDER!

Stormy skies,
Listless nights,
Angry thoughts,
Endless fights.

Guts and blood,
Scars and gashes,
Healing wounds,
Falling ashes.

Run! Run!
Run far away,
Slow down, and halt,
You look really gay.

Your arms are flapping,
Side to side,
You look more like you're skipping,
Do you want to die??

Zombies everywhere,
Vampires too!
You come across a mirror and say,
"OH MY GOSH I'M SO CUTE!"

Thunder clasps,
Rain starts to pour,
They're coming closer,
Now I remember what you're here for.

I throw a Coach man bag,
You jump at it with glee,
I have escaped,
The monsters are knibbling at your knee.

Good-bye my friend,
As I say with a hoot,
I run into a pole,
............ "oh shoot."

THUNDERRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!