You're Alone...
smell the stench of dead bodies
And rotting corpses...
This is the world as of now
Undead walk around...
You're Alone...
Humanity is lost...
And there is no hope to save it...
Sometimes You feel like you're the last
But you know that's not true, it can't be
Then again, You're Alone...
They don't die
They don't seem to leave
You're scared you won't make it
You hate to admit...
You're Alone...
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetry"The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool."
