Has it really left?

The storm is over 

Or so they say

Things are better

It's a new day

I still see the lightning

I still listen to the rain

The trees are swaying

I can hear the rattling chain

The weatherman says it's done

The neighbors say it's through

Am I losing my mind?

Or is what they tell me not true?

The clouds are gray

The sky is dark

I won't go outside

I won't walk to the park

It's still looming

Waiting to rumble

There will be no warning

There won't be a mumble

It'll be a roar

Something that shakes you to your core

The storm is over

From what I've heard