The curious transition of becoming a living zombie

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    The curious transition of becoming a living zombie

     Loss of scent
    Is The easist way to detect
    That I am becoming a living zombie
    Which as a mortal
    Is one of my strongest senses
    Oh and then the hunger
    To fill the void
    To consume the rock star
    Or the red bull
    The monster
    Something to keep the heart beating
    But still completely dead
    And then the dizzying boredom
    Like balancing on a unicycle
    With a pillow chair that supports chest and back
    But neck uncomfotably staight and strained
    High up searching for the next meal
    I am becoming the zombie
    Music faint
    Light bright
    Cold cool
    Everything looks green
    Where's the buzzing coming from?
    Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
    Consume consume consume
    kill the zombie by Decapitation.

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    lbaker commented on The curious transition of becoming a living zombie

    03-08-2010

    This poem uses the analogy of becoming a zombie with periods of extreme depression that I feel in my life. I wonder if those that suffer from depression can relate. I wonder if the creators of Zombie movies might be expressing the same feelings in their artwork.
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    JudeDruid commented on The curious transition of becoming a living zombie

    03-02-2010

    nice im not sure what it really means but it reminds me of Zombieland :) cool poem 8 from me
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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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