Zombies with mind

Zombies with mind

A Poem by Lunar Bliss
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holy crap it rhymes!

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Remember being a kid with all the joy.
Every thing was so exciting!
Every time you went and got a new toy.
Life with out all the struggle and fighting...

Then you grow up and start to think.
and you realize that you are just here to die?
no longer can you think the grass pink.
you just want to crawl into a ball and cry.

You live life just because you have nothing better to do...
you are just a zombie with a mind...
all ways looking for something new...
just wishing you could go back to being blind....

you suffer through this miserable hell
it makes you stronger they say
although you know you are just here to dwell
just enduring all the pain and suffering to throw it away
on that fateful day...
when you...
die....
 

© 2008 Lunar Bliss


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This is like, exactly how i have been feeling a lot lately.
Like, perfect example put into words that I probably wouldn't have been able too.
Awesome!

Posted 15 Years Ago


i really like this. . . . you are a great writer!

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Lunar Bliss
Lunar Bliss

choctaw, OK



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