Living life in the darkness
Feeling happy and satisfied to stay Blind
No cause to worry
Nothing will shake them now
Their legs are too deep in the swamp
Out?
No, they don't want out
It gives them a reason to stay Zombies
What others do
Seems good enough for them
There is no inner truth for them
Nor a conscious
Ahead of them they see
A straight path
Just the same as their mind
Straight and empty
No..
Don't even try to tell them
Zombies don't want to know
First, they must keep on being Blind
Don't interfere with their calm tranquility
It won't do any good
Pretend is the name of the game
Living happily ever after
In their swamp
With all the other Zombies