Zombie

cold stony, piercing nights, when you sleep cozy..... I walk around.......i zombie. A "bloody thought" fight. Knock-knock my pulse throbbed, ..........but my brain is already dead. I see you grey...........grey is the blood. Lips stitched..............can't feel the touch. i hit here, bang my knees there. Lost in ways without pain & fear, no hunger to eat you up........... ya! thirsty i'm sure not for blood. Crawling towards you in a misery, i'm dropping my limbs in a furry. ............Somewhere.....the heart is missed ...... .......soiled in filth & dirt its sick. Zombie ......got a heart to lick ....... i ate myself in a click. No tries ; no worries, your love showered doom on soul & heart. Rotten and sick dug in a pit.... my zombie ate whole of it. .........With the yellow light , i dug the zombie inside catastrophe ; ready for next ............fight.