Zombies Everywhere

i cherish the days the flames had receded abominations, full of scorn, forever retreated, their will to taste the flesh, all but depleted. a relationship built on death, no longer needed. for passion and yearning, i never once fought, a struggle, an attempt, forever forgot, the affection, my inner soul, blooms, all but has rot. bamboozled and betrayed, what a tender plot. chris p. 11/10/12 its nothing special but i thought i'd give it a shot :)