A world in peril
The end is now
Zombies through chemical warfare
Roam the streets of every city and town
Theirs brains no longer function
Hunger is all that drives
Stay indoors if you want to live longer
Cover your ears if you can't stand the cries
Your future is to become one of them
Or to be ripped open and eaten alive
Either way your days here are numbered
It's only a question of time
Your choice is of the worst possible magnitude
You're a parent of a child in this world
You either let them live on through the darkness
Or gift quiet death
To that little boy or girl
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