An Ode, To Greed


Civil war, divided by greed
Two sides with a different point of view
When words are silenced, from battered minds
Screams of pain heard, yet nothing done
To save lives, of the innocent ones
An ode, to greed, I say to thee
You win at ever turn when you deceive
The minds of the ignorant ones whose greed
They wish, it be, as sweet as thee
But all they do is march along and bend a knee

Ax

Zombies

  
Zombies
You fucked up creatures
Dead, undead
No where near the power of Dracula
The first vampire
The original blood sucker
The Count, of all evil creatures
The Prince of Darkness
Zombies
You stand erect but hanging sloppy
Bruised and tattered, slashed and gashed
Eyes about to leave their sockets
Blood pouring out of all ten cavities
One after the other invading communities
Your strength is in numbers, it’s countless
The touch of the undead on the living, is madness
Zombies
You are the reflection of human nature
Rising from the dead, wreaking havoc
Who came from all walks of life
Evil Spirits
They don’t give a shit of what you were
That was then, this is now
Time to multiply

Ax