012. I Am A Zombie

I walk amongst the living,

though I am not alive.

I follow a herd of brainless humans.

Not much has changed, it seems

Those who live may fear us,

but you try being endlessly hungry.

Always starving; forever hunting.

A terribly misunderstood breed

I apologize if my bite should kill you,

but at least you will then live again.

There is no end, no end, no end

to what being a zombie has to offer

Yes… I am a zombie—the walking dead.