zombies

there’s a hood above my eyes,
trying desperately
to keep’em from shutting down.

there’s a hum inside my head,
a satisfied hum,
undead thoughts eating away my brain,
searching for something.. untamed

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liminal haze of waking up,to a white walled,cob-webbed coffin,erasing life off too quickly,yesterday forgotten like,history

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