The Beast

~It could have been the thunder, It might have been the rain,
 maybe its my demons driving me insane. I can feel the the rumble,
 I can feel the pain, I can't see my future and past is decay.
 Presently I'm twisted, but thats okay,
 It might have been the thunder, it could have been the rain,
 maybe it's the lightening driving me insane.
 I couldn't find the source, but it's so plain.
 I can feel the rumble coming from the beast,
 The thunder, the lightening, pooring with the rain, 
 pooring out the hatred, terror on my face,