Fire on roof tops. Bricks breaking windows.
Drunkards preaching, "End of the World."
Concrete roads were cracking, breaking apart.
Hell was rising to meet us.
The living-dead staggering through the streets.
People were losing their minds to disbelief.
Children crying themselves to sleep.
Adults foolishly trying to kill zombies.
Looting stores. Raping women.
Limbs tangled in the gutter.
Blood flowing down the drain.
The sky rains bomb shells.
It was survival of the fittest.
We've succumbed to anarchy.
It's an apocalypse.
God has finally given up on this world.
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