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I can't seem to shake the feelingI can't seem to shake the feelingI can't seem to shake the feeling by ~weirdtop360
I'm left trembling and squealing
As I watch you walk away from me
And wonder what it is you see
My mind left emptied by your stare
Your solemn eyes don't seem to care
They're unable to be moved
So incable, yet soothed
Clearly this is just the start
Of another breaking heart
Torn loose by shards of failing dreams
Sent into celestial streams
Though start it may be today
Soon an end is sure to stay
I would have welcomed what did loom
Though it seemed best to let it fume
However bleak the story reigned
It never truly construed pained
Though the purpose was to leave someday
The emotions did pers
I found solace.I found solace in the storage room of this decrepit chicken farm building. The stench, as unbearable as it was, was no match for the smell of the city I'd left a couple weeks before. Stepping over the thousands of rotting chickens was actually pretty close to the way I left town. The only difference was that I was stepping over friends, family members, neighbors, and other people that never managed to make it out...alive.I found solace. by ~weirdtop360
Luckily, zombies aren't a fan of chicken, so everything here is actually dead. That means I didn't make it soon enough to be able to grab a walking dinner though. That was the only reason for walking this far. I'd known thi
I began to walk home in despairI began to walk home in despairI began to walk home in despair by ~weirdtop360
But I warned myself "you mustn't stare"
As I came across the hopeless sight
Which devoured my mind's senses quite
Unsure of what lay upon the ground
I was cautioned to not make a sound
It was then I saw the crimson mess
And from that to you I must confess
The liquid pooled around his head
The bludgeoned crown a rivers red
And one could not remove their eyes
As left there was a grim surprise
A simple note penned "it's the end,"
Signed scantily "your long lost friend"
But his face is what had drawn me near
It was one I knew so very dear
Slain upon the tormented ground
My body dead I sadly found
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