Undead Cannibals

For a while I was having a lot of dreams that involved zombies. No idea why. They weren't nightmares either which was weird.

Broken fingers bleed over fences
Rotten eyes dripping disease
Parasites ate away the flesh
Driven by the intense thirst for blood

An unknown sickness takes over
Rabid and unable to use words
Ripping out intestines and brains
Feasting on what they once were

Don't make a simple sound
They'll catch your scent
Try to survive from the dead humans
Shoot them in the head! Shoot them in the head!

Reviews

[kdpgrahi]

Excellent, So brilliantly written. One of the best poems I have read recently.
Yes most of the time we suffer an unknown sickness that we become incapable of using words.I agree with the conception. Well done.