Screams fill the air as the sun rises for another day Sense of fear enshrouding Crowds of people running for their lives, no sense of where they came Those who turn to see, create their very demise
Eye to eye, gaze into oblivion The blood of another dripping from the zombies face As it gnaws on the flesh, craves taste of blood
The walking dead proclaim the land as their own Feasting away on the shredded remains Insatiable hunger, animalistic rage Turning humans into their, transformation beyond
Feel the sudden thirst for blood, a flow of anger controls Mass Confusion infects the soul, Putrid plague takes its toll The fall of man was swift indeed The undead fulfill their need.