Living Dead

by SmileeItsBritt   Apr 8, 2005


Her lungs collapsed
And still she breathes
She wants to stay
But her soul, it leaves
Her eyes are closed
And still she cries
The tears still fall
Even though she's died
Her heart is stone
Yet the pain she still feels
Her bodies scarred over
Yet she'll never heal
She doesn't move
Scared of what she'll do
Yet still she falls down
Slipping far from you
Her heart stopped beating
But her blood still flows
Her body is ice cold
From her head to her toes
This girl has become
What everyone dreads
She walks among you
-She's the living dead

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