I can no longer tell what time of day it is; I no longer sense what is right or what is wrong. I merely roam Blood filled streets....
Mutely I scream with The pain of vicious death and Repugnant decay; Not comprehending what has Befallen me here today....
Who am I really? I no longer know or care. I only know I Don't want to be here this way; an empty shell of remorse....
(Have you missed the first 2 installments of my ongoing Zombie Tanka? Well fear not! You can read the first installment here and the second installment here. When you are done, be sure to sign up for my RSS FEED so as not to miss the future installments guaranteed to be bloody and fun!)
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