doomsdayA Poem by cona picture of what could happen next fridaydooms day release the nucs release the bunkers
where zombies rule the earth suvivors fight for supplys and kill eachother
bitten you are dead and turn to one of them unleashed horror
the nucs are falling the babies are crying the teens are texting
the last thing they put on facebook "i am dead" everyone that has not died is a zombie or suvivor both at war
dooms day the day the world changes forever chased by the undead chased by the desprite
no where is safe no one is safe if you die you turn
nothing to eat nothing to drink no where to sleep low on ammo low on supplys
the day is friday the 21st of december 2012 end of the world goodbye everyone © 2012 conAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorconwest midlaands, United KingdomAboutim ginger 17 and called conner read my poems and leave feed back but dont be a hater more..Writing
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