Zombies Swarm

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Zombies everywhere, this way and that

We now know that, as a fact

But what can we do? What can we do?

Just hold them at bay, day after day?

Because they're beyond help

We can't help them...

There's no jab with a cure...

Like in ancient folklore of yore

Their infection was endemic 

Now it's pandemic 

It festers and corrupts

Forever their flesh will be rotten

Their sick minds, accosted and lost

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They're sirens, with tortured tongues

As they putrefy, without dying 

But what can we do?

Some say they were once human too

Some say a silent prayer

...(always unheard), if they dare

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They were there, are they here?

If they're not here, they're very near

From a distance, they're of human form

But they're incessant, for zombies swarm 

...corruption's infection, inevitably, spreads

So now there're zombies everywhere 

But they are, or were, humans too

And we were humans too

We were humans?

Now we fight, in a throng, or a swarm

...but zombies swarm?

We know that's a fact

Every which way, this way, or that

 

Path To Nowhere

 

Your life, every life, is this

There was nothing before

There'll be nothing hereafter 

It's merely a path to nowhere 

Maybe it'll be an enjoyable journey 

Or an interminable, tiresome burden

Or just something in-between 

Meaningless; without a higher purpose 

You may find comfort in fairy-tales 

Or preemptive death and destruction 

Maybe you'll call to the heavens above

Thankful for 'nothings' mythical love

There was nothing before, remember?

And so, there'll be nothing hereafter 

For your life, every life, is this 

A time to think, on a path to nowhere 

Oblivion's Abyss

 

No one thought it would ever end like this

Upon the precipice, of oblivion's abyss

Confronted by zombies in a swarming phase

The primeval monstrosities created to raze

Depraved tales were told from times of yore

But the artificial unintelligent decided to lure

So they came in droves, the herd of undead

Their insanity disguised, that never misled

There was no defence, no wish to protect

Those who crossed over, were to aid and abet

Released and unshackled, they ran wild'n'free

From city, to shire, from the shoreline quay

Darkest is the hour, before a biblical storm

And with zombies unleashed, hope is forlorn

For theirs is an order with a higher command 

As their insanity prevailed, before a last stand

Daylight turned to night, with a faux aurora

As cities were razed to Sodom & Gomorrah

The heavens faded, as if in a solar eclipse

Marking the beginning of a new apocalypse 

Those in ivory towers, had, without debate 

Decided on a course, to an alternative state

And so conflict ensued, in the quasi-dark

Illuminated by flames, ignited by a spark

Depraved tales unfolded, in an uncivil war

As the artificial unintelligent chose to ignore

The emboldened droves, hunted in packs

Their insanity aligned, in butchering attacks

There're monsters, demons, now zombies too

But no forever war, after a military coup

And no one said it would ever end like this

Turning from the precipice of oblivion's abyss

Democracy RIP

 

"A nation can survive its fools,

and even the ambitious.

But it cannot survive treason

from within." - Cicero 

It has always been, that the enemy's within

It's blairingly obvious, it's democracys' sin

They planted quislings, we didn't empower

Wanting to oppress us, wanting us to cower

They want us subjugated, a tyrannized flock

Step out of line and they will brutally mock

For we are the foe, they reluctantly require 

The fuel for the flame for democracys' pyre

"Dictatorship naturally arises out

of democracy, and the most aggravated 

form of tyranny and slavery out of the

most extreme liberty."

- Friedrich von Hayek

Now we know who they are, the metrostasi

The vile oppressors, Davosian, commikaze

Who sold their souls, to the globalist whore

Betraying us all, to fight an unwinnable war

With traitors and colluders of various degrees

There'll be riots and ruin and alternative sees

Ideologies are treachery, but traitors don't care

As we enter a dark age, on a wing and a prayer 

"I have learned to hate all traitors, 

and there is no disease I spit on more

than treachery. " - Aeschylus

Democracy RIP

 

Elites & Chattel

There's a memory, in a dreamcatcher caught 

Of a battle lost, that was never fought

There was no victory, there was no defeat

Just a realignment, of enlightenment, said the elite 

But all is well now, for they told us so

Theirs is the narrative, that we need to know 

It's so wonderful, we don't even have to think

For they process everything, every thought and blink

There's no I in team, there's no you, them, or me

For we're as one together, with our own ID

Long gone are the dark days, of a time before 

Once cursed by cash, now we're a credit score 

There's no unrest, no alternative course to tout

As the world's configured, to when the lights go out

And they calmed us, after they erased our borders

Prescribing remedies, to help us follow orders 

Thankfully, unlike us, they're not tagged like sheep 

As they erase our nightmares, in our allotted sleep 

And who needs dreams, if free thought's a shackle

For we're as one, them and us, elites and chattel

Them and us? But I thought they righted wrongs?

But there's no I in team, this is old world tongues 

So let sleep prevail, let them cleanse that thought

Until it's a faded memory, in a dreamcatcher caught 

Quislings

U are the white noise, of an incoherent hum

An idealogical noodledom, of the vile, dumb

Relentlessly oppressive, your rhetoric's dirty

Everyone must know, your goal's, agenda '30

Some see sheep, but it's a pack, Canis Lupus

Clandestine Fabians, led by a comrade Judas

U are the disloyal quislings, of a paper crown

Mixing, red and green, creating faeces brown

One, Nine, Eight, Four

 

There're numbers there, on an internal door

The familiar, one and nine and eight and four

They're black on grey, they're a yester-date

On the one way entrance, to the Stasi State

Authorities watch from there, they don't deny it

Although they will interfere, to keep you quiet 

And so for collective cohesion; and your health 

They will want your opinions, kept to yourself

What you need to know, they'll show, on MSM

Sanitised half truths, too unworthy to condemn

And without just cause, from then, forthwith 

Your freedom, of thought, evanesces to a myth 

They know you better, than you know, you

Knowing every old post and every new view

For you're their problem, you and your kind

By refusing to assimilate, to their hive mind

It's their cause and effect, it's you in the frame

Actions have a reaction, the victim's to blame

It's a cynical lure, when they weaponise speech

Don't do as they do, you've to do as they preach

You're a minute away, from a knock at the door 

It'll be a PC Droid, model: one, nine, eight, four 

It's duty will be unwavering, but as fickle as fate

When it's following the orders, of the Stasi State