The
living Zombie
In
the day shouting loud
Eyes
staring ahead without direction
Fingers
pointing hand on his waist
He
shouts to nobody in particular
The
living Zombie
He
has lost his reality
He
can't understand what he say
As
long as he vents his long narrative
He
will smile to himself
The
living Zombie
Sometimes
he uses expletive words
It
never sound good to the ears
One
time his father scolded him
He
became highly agitated
The
living Zombie
He
can't touch the base of reality
He
scolded his father instead
“I
sack you! I sack you!”
The
mother scolded his father
“Don't
you know he is a dead living Zombie?”
The
parents should send him away
Maybe
to the mental hospital to cure him
The
way he is behaving every day and night
The
familiar record messages keep repeating
The
living Zombie
He
doesn't know what he is saying
He
just wants to say his piece
Shouting
to nobody in particular
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