Tuesday, 11 April 2017

Thoughts of the Day: He's Turning Into a Zombie

Tick and tock.
My body is sick.
In state of shock.
Infected from snick.
Luckless to block.
Such nightmarish trick.
Chains without a lock.
At the end of the wick.
Myself is only to mock.
Emptiness shall I kick.
Until the end of the knock.
Click says the clock.

2 comments:

  1. I'm sorry you're unwell! But all the green in that picture makes me smile!

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    1. Heh, we're actually doing just swell thank you. :D We just watched a 28 days later which inspired me to this little poem.

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