The virus spread faster
None believed it at first
Can't deny now this is a disaster
Few knew ahead would be the worst
Virus spreading through the bite
The undeads rotted bloodied teeth
The few of us knew we were right
About the terrors that lay beneath
A man wandered with no name
Broken a warrior all alone
The shock as he met someone the same
A rogue raven fighter all on her own
Both felt they had no worth
One of the first ones to attack
The few final survivors of the earth
Their content struggle to fight back
Won't fall pray to the infected cries
Their hunger ravishing with claws
You'll see the pale white dead eyes
This is the war to end all wars
They can't depend on the cure
And they know the undead feel no pain
So a bullet in the head for sure
A bullet straight through the brain
The undead killed so they killed the undead
It became their sadistic twisted fun
Passionate fighters on their bed of the dead
Walking as one under the bleeding red sun
The undead filled with ravenous hate
Delving like children in cookie jars
Filled with flesh and crushed bone they ate
eating alive as if a human snack bar
Warriors they stand strong they live to survive
Killing whoever gets in their way
They manage to just about stay alive
To fight the fight for another day
A world dead each other they found
Fighting together until the very end
They carry on standing their ground
Picking up the pieces they continue to mend
Never ending don't know how it will end
They just keep following long dead path of life
At least each other they have to love and tend
Living by the gun, sword and the knife.
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