With the discovery of 115 (One-One-five)
Every dead came back to life.
Their hands were all tainted with blood and their bodies with toxins rife
Starved with nothing but hunger for brains and human flesh that they needed to survive ..
But those with a strong personality got to keep a part on their sanity
Yet whenever they reached out for any of their friends they seemed to vanish and die it was such a shock so they decided they won’t even try
It’s a crazy catastrophe you may not even consider this a life
But their bodies refused to die not even even with thousands of stabs from that killer knife
Call me mad , but I think they deserve it , for the inhabitants of Earth demolished every sign of beauty it had
Poisonous tears shining as they stream down their cheeks
And people still call each others freaks