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Remains

Scarring from the acid rain
Blown by the wind
Learning to live with the pain
Knowing that he has sinned
�
The past has curdled in his thoughts
The days of tears and bile
He can still hear the scattered shots
At rotters in single file
�
He may one day see the light
Find his solemn way
The rewards may well be slight
But he still elects to stay.

Suggested by "The Walking Dead"
Photo: �zombie figurines from MacFarland Toys

Written by crowfly

Published 14th Oct 2017

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Re. Remains

DarkEnchantress

15th Oct 2017 7:27pm

Suffer the living dead...for the wages of his sin is immortality...and yet.. he chooses not to 'go into the lite'..(.maybe a worse punishment...??) Anyhow.....

Crowfly, my friend, in keeping with a bit of the seasonal theme, another grimly enjoyable one from your fascinating and macabre imagination!! And your pic....ghastly and gory, but such a perfect pairing! Although, i do find it difficult to look at--except during the daytime....or with mostly all the lights on! (lol)