Life, Love, & Zombies

by Kirra   Apr 17, 2010


The rotting heart
Has been black from the start
The deteriating flesh
Has been covered with mesh

Hanging From the bone
Lost without a home
Burns and scars
Like you were burned by the stars

They won't rest in peace
To their own they shall keep
They don't harm
So don't raise the alarm

When the dead walk the earth
They shall stop all the mirth
They won't say "Goodbye."
because there are so many lies

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