Jagged claws, pale eyes

There is no hope they feel no pain

The shoot them now destroy their brain

You're no longer a survivor, your one of the dead

You lust flesh, you're out of your head

I’m going to the slaughter along with the sheep,

a wolf wrapped in wool has just as much meat

her heartbeat is my treasure, I know each thud

“With fear I freeze and cannot climb!
I cannot climb and slam the door!
the door that's now blocked by this slime,
this slime who’s eaten brains before!”

Author's Note

got inspired from a video game on my phone I was playing :P

Reviews

[deeps]

Awesome loved the part in Red,
This is amazing.

[Coyote Poetry]

A poem about zombies. I like how you made the tale come alive. The ending left me with a open ending. Could expand the poem? A excellent poem.
Coyote

[Plagued Monumentally]

Thanks for the read request Macey. (I still can't believe you took my advice and made a WC account.) Anyways, this poem was really cool. Even though I hate zombies, it made me stop and think that "hey, this girl is crazy." LOL, jkjk.

Good job though, I really liked it. The last part made me laugh a little bit.