Zombie Attack

Fighting off zombies in the dark of night
Guns blazing and bodies dropping
Wondering if we'll make it out alive
Running for our lives, never looking back

Pull out that grenade, throw it behind you
Listen for the sound of the explosion
Scent of burnt bodies, and gun powder

hiding in a building, behind barred doors
Won't slow the living dead for long
Frantic screams of those left behind
Won't be long before there one of them

Shattered glass, time to move, they found away
into the room. Reloading, firing, brains flying
Making our last stand, nowhere left to run, shit.

Taking out the last of the ammo, completely screwed
thousands of them after your living flesh, and only
a handful of survivors, what is going to be done.

As the sun rises, you come out alive, what a miracle.
only a few survived, uninfected, time to leave this
wasteland, which once prospered. Moving on, hoping
more survived, to restart life, leaving this behind.