Sunday, August 10, 2008

Zombie


Like a zombie rising
I walk through my days
In slow motion

Wading through the muck
Neck-deep
My face exposed to the elements

Stripping away what’s left of my life

All the mistakes
I’ve made

All the lies
I’ve uncovered

All the betrayal
I’ve experienced

I’m tired

This life was not what I wanted.

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