The ground has risen, not a soul was in sight.
The only sounds you hear around you is the trigger of the lights.
It started with one human being, which caught a virus, then it spread to millions of people around.
The only shelter you have, is under the ground.
You are alone, hiding from danger, trying to make it to the other side.
Around in the corners, the zombies are lurking out, the best thing is to cover up yourself, to hide.
The best thing is to not be found.
They want your blood and nothing can stop them from catching you.
They fear nothing around!
The Apocalypse has started, the world is coming to an end.
" yourself " is the only one you can depend on.
Face to face a zombie has risen
where do you go from here, he smells your blood, to you he's like poison.
All you feel is fear!
Darkness falls, your scared as hell, there's nobody to help you, there's nobody to tell.
When one gets at you, there's always many more.
Your praying for your life, just like many have before.
Somebody touched you, there's a mark on your arm.
More of them are running, your in a lot of harm.
You take out your gun and start shooting all through the night.
Survival is just one big fight.
Its the crack of dawn, you have a chance to run.
Your feeling tired and sick to your stomache.
You make it out alive, to another town where your in safe zone.
You look at your arm and realize your bleeding to your bone.
You thought you were the only one, to make it out alive in that town.
But, your just like the others, you start craving blood but nobody is around.
Where do you go, what do you do?
You grab the last bullet to your heart, and to the ground you fall.
Its the end of the apocolypse, the zombies took it all.
You almost made it out alive, but the virus spread to fast.
Now your looking down from up above, your looking at your past.
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