Halloween Night
I hide marred flesh,
Under my jeans,
The walking dead,
Among the teens,
So far I am,
A horror fail,
I look like them,
Weak and frail,
Tonight I wish,
To ask for a treat,
But they don't offer,
Brains or meat,
So I moan,
In hunger for thought,
But finding brains in this age,
Is a zombies rotten lot.
Happy hallows eve... bwahahahahaha!
Copyright © Jezabella Singe | Year Posted 2012
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