Destruction Zombies
Anger washes through my blood streams
While dancing demons clatter within my dreams
Voices are heard with no where to run
When loud heat rays reflect from our sun
Shadows dancing left and right
From demonic eyes deep in the night
People screaming and running around
High whistles and demonic sounds
Children raising from the shallow graves
Trying to decipher my foggiest maze
No one will listen, no one will talk
No one will reach the top or walk the walk
How do you listen to deaf sounds?
How do you unbury graves within our grounds?
Who will answer when you call?
Who will pick you up when you begin to fall?
Children raising from our crooked tombstones
Werewolves howling throughout black moonstones
Screams of fright and hungry moans
Distant valleys and untold groans
Bloody mountains and poisonous snakes
Watching in horror as our precious dead wakes
The city up in smoke and fires
Compacted cars with nothing but tires
City of destruction, valley of hate
Do I try to run or accept this fate?
Everywhere I turn there’s zombies on all sides
While the ocean blows up with tsunami tides
Creatures forced to race from their homes
While faeries and fey collide with giant gnomes
Death screams twist and death screams moan
I’m completely lost --- there’s no going home
The trees they claw at my clothes
When will the nightmare stop?
Nobody knows…
Copyright © Holly Knoles | Year Posted 2011
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