The laughter
The hatred
The rumors
The fake ones
L-O-S-E-R-S
The zombies
They walk around
Not even
Noticing
The looks in their eyes
The laughter
The hatred
The rumors
The fake ones
The horns
Rising
From
The flesh
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PoetryDon't take this. Or I will shove a flame torch up your anus. I own all of these do NOT STEAL.
Laughs
The laughter
The hatred
The rumors
The fake ones
L-O-S-E-R-S
The zombies
They walk around
Not even
Noticing
The looks in their eyes
The laughter
The hatred
The rumors
The fake ones
The horns
Rising
From
The flesh