Hidden in the fog

Hidden in the fog

A Poem by Eric Zavala

"Hidden in the fog"

I was hidden In the fog
By the tree
I was drunk and wasted
It was a quarter to three
I sat and waited
For someone to appear
I heard a sound
It came from the woods
I was put in fear
For what I was about to hear
The screams of a thousand people
And the dead walks among us
Is what they scream
I stopped and wished it was a dream
But I was proven wrong
I was hidden in the fog
By my friend
As I ran from the dead
He stayed with me for the end
But even after he came for my head
I ran towards the hill
Cause his intention was to kill
And I ran for a chance to be free
To find myself to be
Hidden in the fog

© 2014 Eric Zavala


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Eric Zavala
Eric Zavala

La habra , CA



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