The living zombies of society.

We walk amongst the dead every day

Some in spirit

Others with drums that still play


Blindly led with eyes wide open

Seeing everything

Processing nothing


Dead in the mind

No pulse in the spine

Emotions on queue

Appearing to feel

Conforming to the sentiments of mass appeal


Hate them today

Love them tomorrow

Grab your pitchfork

Donate your dollars


Heart beats as an involuntary function

Blood courses in a programmed direction

Dependent upon each pump

Permission from each thump


Watching the suffering

“It's their fault, not mine”

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