You were this horrible dark cloud
That came rushing in
disguised as the sunshine
Just with a slight dim
You spread Ray's of lies all over me
Washing me with a fairytale
That would soon end  tragically
When the truth was discovered
You began to thunder loudly
Making rippling BOOMS
That shook my entire body
You may have rainbows on you
But your not my pot of gold
Having issues standing
Falling when the winds blowed
My dark cloud began to grow over me
Constant rain fall
Drenched everything entirely
But the water helped my grass grow
And strength began to rise
I strapped myself in
Ready for this wild ride
For now I remember
That this storm will pass
And Ill watch you disappear 
Off into the past
Ready to strike fear
In someone elses forecast
 the sun finally rose
Over me as you left fearcely 
Bringing destruction to a large degree
Like a storm across the sea
Self destructive hurricane banshee