Rage 28

I can’t tame this inner beast,
My heart’s become it’s favourite feast.
From this Virus I can’t flee,
through red eyes it’s hard to see.
Zombies hunt at every turn,
drip me dry my blood does burn.
Of this terror I can’t speak,
Shoot it down, my raging freak.

Protect me from this toxic spray,
cause I don’t wanna be their prey.
Hide my horror and disgrace,
wipe it from my wretched face.
Through these Streets i’m running wild,
Being chased by man and child.
I’m boiling up, i’m gonna drop,
I catch my breath, but I can’t stop.

I hear them howling through the street,
A Multitude of Angry feet.
They’re almost here, I see them now,
of their greed, i’m falling foul.
I drop and twist, twist and scream,
flooded by an undead team.
To be like them was my fate,
For Weeks or Days, Twenty-Eight.

(Copyright (©) 2008. All rights reserved)

Rage 28

Max Gatrell

London, United Kingdom

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Inspired by the Movies, 28 Days/Weeks Later.

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