I look into the sky as it turns black.
I can hear the thunder begin to crack.
It begins to drizzle but this isn't rain.
I can see my clothes becoming bloodstained.

Soon it begins to pour; it's pouring blood.
The clouds bleed as everything begins to flood.
The wind is replaced by the sounds of screaming.
I grow cold and wonder if I'm just dreaming.

As I travel my vision becomes blurred.
I'm blinded by all the blood that has poured.
Soon I reach the eye of the storm.
It seems calm but I'm surrounded by gore.

I continue on by not for long.
The storm has just grown to strong.
I drop over face first onto the ground.
Before I know it I have already drowned.