Valley Of Death

A valley of death, killed
By the hand of the reaper
Cracked Earth,
Distorted memories, Souls
Evicted from Heaven,
Ground up, been through
Hell.
Inspection of the valley,
Joy, nowhere to be found.
Killer instinct kicks in,
Life in your own hands.
Money,
Now means nothing, the
Only thing that does, your life.
People all around,
Quenching for life,
risking life, for life.
Sitting, praying to
Try and make time go back,
Understanding it could be the end.
Vortex of life
Whips around, producing
Wells of life and joy.
X-Rays show life.
You are rejuvenated.
Zombies return human.