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The Walking Dead.
You tried to erode my memory.
You tried to erode my soul
You tried to erode the person, that was waiting in the wings.
You tried to step inside me.
You tried to empty my person, and replace it with a ghost .
You tried to pocess me.
You tried to process me.
You tried to infiltrate me.
You tried to take control.
But you are not me.
You are not even a shadow of me.
You are nothing but an empty shell.
You have no breeze.
You smell of stench.
You are cold.
Your smile so fake it has no depth.
All you leave is misery in yor wake.
While you play your fantasy game.
You will amount to nothing.
Because you are the walking dead.
© Conor Boland
You tried to erode my soul
You tried to erode the person, that was waiting in the wings.
You tried to step inside me.
You tried to empty my person, and replace it with a ghost .
You tried to pocess me.
You tried to process me.
You tried to infiltrate me.
You tried to take control.
But you are not me.
You are not even a shadow of me.
You are nothing but an empty shell.
You have no breeze.
You smell of stench.
You are cold.
Your smile so fake it has no depth.
All you leave is misery in yor wake.
While you play your fantasy game.
You will amount to nothing.
Because you are the walking dead.
© Conor Boland
