Thursday, July 3, 2008


A poem I wrote a few years back about Undead...titled...Undead.

People say that undead don't exist
but I say different
Everyone I talk to says I'm crazy
that undead are just scary monsters made up for cruel jokes and to get your kids to go to bed
They say in their stand off superior way that the living dead are a lie
but as I walk through my school I see the truth
The undead are everywhere
looking back at me
I see the signs of such tragedy and this terrible atrocity
Soulless eyes staring
Lifeless and empty bodies wandering through life
Who can come and save them from the body of death?
What hero will return life to the lifeless?
Who will revoke this terrible curse?

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