Days purposeless, lifeless
Nights sleepless, weep-less
Mind powerless, thinking-less
Heart feeling-less, emotionless
Eyes tear-less, fearless
A little brain making me alive
Turning to a Zombie, I survive
Those awake nights with tears
Have disappeared in fog
But still I stand filled with fears
With all the hollowness and less hope
I flow with the flow of life
A zombie walk on streets
He hunt people to survive
And I get my own meat to eat
Mind collapsed, fainted, wrecked
They hold secret of eternal life in it
Depression, pain and schizophrenic attacks
My forever friends no longer dwell
My life has possessed some weird days
A state between happiness and hell
A zombie life is indeed pleasant
Nothing to feel, Nothing to repent
Life is turning to a meaningless dream
Awareness-less, Search-less, direction-less
Praying , longing…… for pain, for screams
As Pain takes everything, gives everything, doubtless !