Zombie: Alive but Dead.

Her body was discovered,
She's back on being an introvert.

I died because of my mistakes,
Pledge almost everything to the people around me
I was left alone, betrayed and neglected
They crown me as queen but all I felt was rejected
So, at the age of fourteen I perfected;
the control over my emotions and the art of pretending

She is wearing her best dress,
Maybe they can understand her after making this mess.

I was living but I don't feel alive,
I was breathing but I was burned down on a wildfire
I was fighting but my demon's painted me to be worst
So this corpse is walking without any direction

At her funeral, she was playing a mellow song,
At her rebirth, she was wishing to make him as her own.

But then at that time, my pathway led me to see him wearing a green shirt,
This walking dead doesn't have any idea;
that she'll meet her salvation from her tears
She is cold-blooded who can kill her comrades hopes
She is harsh, silent and cold like the night
She is a zombie and a devil combined

They say, she's evil for her ill deeds,
But do they know her pain after doing what she needs?

But who can stop her from wanting that kind of grace?
She is a cast away from the planet
She was hated but when she's with you she's alive
She was, again… lost in thoughts
Baby, you are blood related after all.

His eyes are lifeless,
He was back to life of being hopeless.

I died because of my decisions,
Let the people around, bad mouthed me
I was lazy, doesn't have a dream and always the disappointment
They indulged me to put a mark on my arm
But they say I'm wasting my money over nonsense
So, at the age of eleven;
I perfected the art of being numb

He's wearing his best smile,
Maybe they can made him feel alive for awhile.

I am living everyday but I was already dead
I was breathing but I was drowned on the deep ocean
I was fighting but the angel's played my fate
So this corpse is walking without any reason

At his wake, he was humming his favorite lullaby,
At his revival, he was recalling how she called him her baby.

But then my ride turn to your direction as your lips was in deep red,
This walking dead doesn't have any idea;
that he'll meet his demise through a hope of her fire
He is untameable for they can never control him
He is silent, wild and strong like the winds
And he is a zombie and an angel combined

They say, he's weak for giving in to his desires,
But do they feel his happiness after fulfilling those wishes?

But who can save him from this apocalypse?
He was surrounded by armors
He was hated but when he's with you he found his reason
He was, then… charged of treason
Babe, you are blood related after all.

They're zombies, waiting to be save,
They're alive but dead, wanting to see the end.

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Inspiration/s:
(Lines I Think About) :
“are we alive? but we're back at being dead.”
(Song) :
Zombie - Cranberries
(Movie) :
Warm Bodies
(Wattpad Stories) :
Agnas
Date:
April 18, 2020
Time:
9:07 AM.

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