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Zombies


Man is eating Man, life is coming death

Houses on fire and life slipping away

Survivors last until their last breath

Day by day people began to astray 

Happiness, enjoyment and love all leave

Emotions increase with hostility

Thoughts of turning leads to grieve

Death becomes a close possibility 

Hope is not too far gone as the dead near

Survivors soon see the bad moon rising

Leaders hope to finnaly disappear 

Evil is as easy as despising 

I know that the end is nearing real soon

Don't look back , the world is corrupted dune

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