With a crash then a bang
The storm rages on
Threatening my well-being
Just a few feet above my head
The rain hammers on the roof
And I wonder if I'll get wet
If I'll take a shower
Here in my bedroom
A tree just lost a branch
But I found it as it came
Smashing through my window
Piercing me in the back
The phone line seems dead
And the power just went out
Yet somehow I keep on typing
As though I am channelling
The lightning out there
The electricity in the air
Into power in here
I look out my broken window
I see the twister coming
To tear me from you
But it's alright, and I'm okay
Because I'm not in Kansas anymore