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I suppose its time you realized

Walking corpses blaze the trail
dull eyes, they simply wait.
To crush, to kill, a pain drawn to thrill
To live is not to be.

The colder damp and dusky cries
Beckon us within
To drench us in our blood
To let us wait in vain, for them

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  • zhaniswolf
    July 3, 2007
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    odd. is it like a poem about vampires? or zombies?


    • glued-to
      July 3, 2007
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      eh well per se. its kind of a coment on our society too being like zombies