Dark Storm

I can hear the thunder,
I'm scared like an ant in a crowd of giants,
I can see dark clouds and lightening,
The colour of purple zig zags,
I feel like the fire and wind has blown over me,
I can taste dust and dirty smoke,
The thunder is so loud,
It's like giants are playing soccer with a huge rock,
I'm thinking that I might get electrocuted,
And my house could get crushed.