My name is thunderstorm
The world is my life
Different continents different places
I appear mean when I show my true self
When my clouds get to full, I can't help but let the rain flow
When my thunder strikes, I feel guilt, like I did something wrong
But the truth is, I don't know how to control it
When lightning hits the ground, you see a new feeling in my eyes
Everyone celebrates when I go away
People hide when they hear I'm coming by
No one can ever understand to find the positive in me, but rather the negative
When people do get to know me, then know my good, and know I'm trying to help
If you give me a chance you can see my name is more than thunderstorm