shadowbones

The homeless

Everyone will be consumed

masses of the infected 

Gathering of misused 

Zombies march among us

Hunched back Monsters

Streets being occupied 

blood lust grows

Ripping apart everything 

Restless beings

Tormented entirely 

Grotesque calamity 

Out of our hands

Useless tool in the head

Rattling around 

Seemingly helpless

Beyond salvation

These creatures dwell 

Behind highways and homes 

Wanting to be free

 

Reek of excruciating pain 

Sorry and lame

Broken people

Messed up brains

Nothing left

Nothing remains 

Drug across the roads

Letting themselves

Go