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A Zombie's Life

Fingernail scratches on the walls
shuffling footsteps in the halls,
blank stares
no one cares
when you're stumbling dead
through Life's wares,

where blind eyes don't see
this zombie they made to be,
drugged brain
I'M GOING INSANE!!
left to exist
on another plane.
Written by cjflier
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