Saturday, August 14, 2010

Dead Morning Part 2

With unknowing courage I leap to my feet

To look through the window though I know what I’ll see

Despite what I knew the image still terrifies

Outside the dead walk! as though they were alive!

Their rotting flesh drips from their hunched frame

And blood rolls down their mouth with pieces of brain

They are all disfigured in their own unique disgrace

Yet share the same desire of eating my face.

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