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Title: ZOMBIE Post by: verseode on December 24, 2007, 03:26:11 AM There's an empty human being Stripped of any kind of love Self is somewhere long forgotten Covered in a leaden glove Rather like a walking zombie Plugged into a fallen world Gets its orders from the airwaves Hate and loathing are unfurled. God is someone who's uncaring Seems a million miles away Can't be reached by helpless whimpers Surely, He has had His day Marching into unknown future Like a lemming on a cliff There is nothing that can save it There is no such word as if. These are people we must shine on Let them see there is a hope Hell can only be an option If we show them how to cope With a God who truly loves them Wants to fill them with His Son We're His vessels, His disciples For the harvest, we're the ones. |