Zombie

My high school assignment Teaching Assistant.

Zombie like figures,
Rambling down the hall
Bumping, touching.
Profanity spouting drones.

Vessels going through motions
of everyday existence.

Building to building,
Corridor to corridor,
room to room.
Looking to feed on the brains
and souls of the unaffected.

Lost yet knowing
where the journey should end.

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