Zombies, zombies weren't true, right?

But how come...the world is in great fright?

How come, mindless monsters began to run wild?

Will this horrendous sight, ever subside?

I woke up, to the loud banging on my door,

I looked at the window, and thank God I'm on third floor,

Mindless creatures, seem to go feral,

As they began to rattle, the knob made of metal.

The stench of blood filled my nose,

What to do? What am I suppose?

I looked at the tv but it was all static,

Suddenly growls became louder and l grew more frantic!

This is bad, this is bad!

Why had the world turn suddenly mad!

I never knew this could occur,

Something so surreal, and definitely obscure!

I barricaded everything,

From doors to windows, EVERYTHING!

What must I do next, what would you do?

If Death is right here, standing next to you...