maybe we've had it wrong all along

 
they watch...
with their glass dagger eyes
sharpened to the point of gouging
razor tongues ever at the ready
eager to slash truth...
...into something more suitable
more in line with their toxic savagery
their ears like pools of poison
soaking up & destroying honesty
as it drips acid from their mouths
who knows from where these ghouls originate
as they spread lies...
whispered into porous minds
allowing such foul germs as judgment & hate to pollinate
turning them into a singly directed organism
many bodies...few original thoughts
parroting untrue lines
...like good little robots
none of them asking the question...
...what's the hidden agenda
perhaps this is the real definition...
...of a zombie apocalypse