Walking DeadA Poem by ApparitionHip-hop lyrics, using Zombies as a metaphor.I'm directing an army of darkness, like Sam Raimi Bringing light to a generation of uncle sam zombies These unpleasant peasants and peons shopping abercrombie They'll never be free, but constantly incarcerated Until their lifeless bodies are shocked, reanimated The world's contaminated and the iris is blood red, Drooling goons night of the living dead The soma and the cigarettes and vicodens Every single person needs their daily dose of micrograms The iron fist is tightening, the alchemist vision has arisen With surgical precision this lyrical apparition Will induce electric sparks to hearts, like an electrician Many eyes regain vision in this underground prison Amassing an army of minions to go out and do my bidding. © 2009 Apparition |
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2 Reviews Added on December 18, 2009 Last Updated on December 24, 2009 AuthorApparitionfive thousand two hundred and eighty away from wavesAboutI am an apparition, a ghost in the system, the host's no longer the victim, the parasite grows weary of the barely alive flesh dressed in a hardly harrowing death caressed mess, stressful doesn't trul.. more..Writing
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