The Storm

I lay here and ponder, my heart stop The streaks stream left and right Thunder, just a roar of lighting sky's Flashes all beside knowing strength Knowing death is only an instant A blink of the eye and a breathe The Storm rider many knew him Face of death,, no gleam in eyes Faith holds his hands But courage he dare It rages as blood thru the vains The intensity of the Reaper bare His breathe hot, his mercy none The Storm, we ride it everyday And death we sometimes play