Bitten

I awake with an unquenchable hunger Hot bodied flesh is now all that I crave I'm destined to be another zombie A nightmare from beyond the grave My appearance is beyond hideous I walk with a wandering sluggish stroll I am only able to make a raspy gurgle To eat another's flesh is my ultimate goal I walk aimlessly until I smell fresh blood Attack mode takes over, no self control Sinking my teeth into your sweet skin Claiming your body and your soul I'll be right here when you awaken We can stroll and gurgle in sync No more stress and life worries For you'll no longer have to think As you lie waiting to become a zombie A dreadful fate that is justly unkind Know that you will also partake In the extinction of mankind Cecilia Macfarlane Nov. 1st, 2013