Zombies
As they first scream,
Clicking their jaws,
You know you will bleed.
As I get bitten on the neck,
I didn't even need to check.
I feel green,
'I feel queasy.
As I start to have seen,
My first prey.
I bleed from my wound,
I chase after little Desiree.
She screams in terror,
As ten more go after,
She escapes into the cellar.
Safe and sound for her,
As more zombies occur.
Bitten, infected,
Bitten, infected,
Zombies get injected,
By the healing of their virus,
Peace goes throughout the world.
As it once was curled.
Zombies are gone forever,
They will come for never.
Hopefully.
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This poem is dedicated to the books Infection, and also the second book, Infliction! By KarateChop so read it. It's really good! plz plz shes a good author ;)