Zombie Attack
Knocking, growling
Fear invades me
Moaning, shuffling
Is it what I think it could be?
The smell, like decaying flesh invades my space
I know for sure now
I’m prepared
My sledge hammer under my bed
At the door prepared
The door opens I hesitate
Guess who’s there,
Hello Grandfather
Why are you holding that?
No Brain
Talks uncontrollably Laughs uncontrollably
The living reason why always being on a cell phone is bad
It’s like her brain has seeped through her ears
Take her as an example
Learn from her mistakes
Pay attention in class
Or expect to loose your mind from lack of use
And loose your concept on reality forever
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