I spend every day
Waiting for it to come
Is it sent from below
Or is it punishment from above
I spend every day
Campaigning for the cause
My efforts are in vain
And slightly against most laws
They'll all be sorry
When the storm arrives
The swarm will fly in
And they'll run for their lives
I spend every day
Preparing for the flood
The never-ending flow
Of men with rotting blood
Now I'm all that's left
Turns out I'm the last one
Zombies devoured everyone else
But at least I had some fun
Sunday, August 27, 2006
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