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Human Zombie
This disease has penetrated both flesh and bone In this cold septic cell, I writhe alone What I thought was a study on my sadden brain Turned me into their lab rat and made me insane They said the injections were safe without reverse action But all they have done was leave me open to subjection My skin is peeling, my sight is gone My bones are so weary without help I cannot move along A true human zombie I have become As they watch behind a glass to see what they have done Vowing no harm as they pass the key coded locket Not knowing that this brutality was a ruse to fatten their pocket Will anyone save me from this ghastly despair I have no family, no true friends who care Why did I ever agree to this game? Oh yes the money, the promise of so much gain All of it lies even without eyes I can see This human mouse trap will indeed be the ending of me So peel of the flesh, let them enjoy the gruesome play Sprays of blood as like a rat I chew through my veins Cannot see my bones but can feel that they show How monstrous can one be to be so low? I hear the different voices speaking so nonchalant I suppose a grave is already dug in a hidden potter’s plot Cannot go on in this zombie life of hell One more act…a spray from my jugular well And pray my dissection will infect them as well
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