I wake up in a Summer morning.
Cars can be just so cozy.
Engines loring,
As my brothers and sisters have gone without me.
I saw three.
I was so hungry.
I got a hold of my breakfast.
The noise of the crowd was enough to make my ears bleed.
To late.
By fate,
To an everyday happenins,
I went by noon on my evening jog,
Through my half-hair went the winds,
Through the fog
Of a hazy rainy day.
My Brothers,
My Sisters,
I myself chase after dinner.
Dinner's fast in a moving truck.
Growing thinner and thinner in hunger.
Hunger is what drives me and my friends.
All we want is flesh.
Sweet blood.
Crisp bones.
Streets flood,
With creatures of rotting beauty.
My family.
The Apocalypse is such a stormy time of the left of time.
I wake up in a Summer Morning.
Just another Summer Morning.
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zombies by ~AkureiTsume |
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