as the snow falls to the ground
i stop to look around
where's all the sound?
people filling up the street
not expecting what their lives will meet
neighbors stand still, silent as a mouse
watching down the road to a neighborhood house
what they see, if cannot be
but a bloodthirsty, fllesh eating, not so friendly zombie
a scream in the distance catches his attention
he runs towards the onlookers with an evil, blank grin on his face
watching him attack one by one, my heart starts to race
they fall then get up, running such a fast pace
what could cause such a disaster?
i run as fast as i can away from my friends
such hatred in their faces, their lives have no ends
crazed canibollism has been unleased
i run for seconds, minutes, hours
my mind, blackness devours
my eyes open and im laying down
surrounds me is my town
circling me, i know they want my flesh
snow covered ground not white, but red
pretty soon i'll be dead...
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