Zombie
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Much like a zombie,
a person sans vie
prowling around mimicking birds
constantly using idiotic words
Sleep all day, party all night,
constantly cutting short other’s lives
The eyes grew larger at the sightThat could, a grown man, fill with fright.The eyes nearly bulged out their headWhile spying upon the walking dead.
I used to stay up late at night worrying about grades.
Thinking about my future and how it would kill me.
Thinking about my past and how I could've bettered it.
You are dead but you are acting alive
Eating brains but not gaining knowledge
So how are you expected to survive?
Do you really think the truth is sublime?
How are you expected to go to college?
At my school where I sit concealed, starving zombies look to devour a meal.
Some like bones and some like brains, but I on the other hand love to play games.
There are four lobes that make up the human brain.
The frontal, parietal, occipital, and temporal all work to keep us sane.
We all go to school from 8 til 3 hoping to fill those lobes,
There are four lobes that make up the human brain.
The frontal, parietal, occipital, and temporal all work to keep us sane.
We all go to school from 8 til 3 hoping to fill those lobes,
Cigarettes and Angels
When an angel smokes a cigarette,
it’s a sign that no heart is too sacred to char black.
When the cursing red glow of flickering light
Together we fall
Together we rise
Overcome our struggles
And try to survive
The dead live now
And the living die
Our hearts harden
No tears in eye
Do we fight onwards
It worked it's way into our systems
Taking it's host, leaving nothing the same
It spread itself through our communities
Faster then we could respond
I’m all alone, left nothing to accomplish.
Humans hath not heed death’s approaching voice.
At ends with friends desire death as punish,
For we both walk, but only I life’s choice.
The night is dark, and I can see
Quite plainly, now, the two or three
Or four or five of them that come.
Oh, how I wish that I were numb
To all the things that soon shall be.
And what will have become of me
