Friday, July 27, 2012

Zombies of the night


Staggering they walk,
Zombies of the night
People I know,
Out of their respective minds.
Funny how they see,
A different world
But I am no saint,
Numerous times I have been down that road.

Its a place I escape to,
Whenever I am alone,
In its arms I find solace
A room where only I go.
The abyss,
The lair,
My humble abode.
The king of this land,
I am my own.

A zombie,
A fiend,
Monsters galore.
Out of my mind
Staggering to walk
In the world of my own.

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