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Zombified...
There’s a gaping hole in my chest
where you tore my heart from me
You took the parts that were the best
left my mind in misery
I’ve been zombified
As I walk amongst the living
no soul left to me
It’s no breath of life you’re giving
I’m not ever free
I’ve been zombified
And the music that you play
keeps me chained to you
While you pipe away the day
there’s nothing I can do
I’ve been zombified
The rhythm and the pace
make me walk the way I do
See the smile upon my face
watch it shine for only you
I’ve been zombified
So, play your facinating score
my mind forever occupied
There’s nothing I want more
ever since my true love died
Keep me zombified
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Structured: Western
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Comments
Candlewitch
Sun, 2012-11-18 09:38
Dear Sir G,
Good title. It fits the piece. I liked the rhythm, it flows well. Dark content, which I love ;) Best lines, IMHO:
So, play your facinating score
my mind forever occupied
There’s nothing I want more
ever since my true love died
Keep me zombified
always, Cat (& eddy)
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Geezer
Mon, 2012-11-19 07:35
This one...
came about from listening to one of my fares tell another how hard it has been for her to go on after her husband died recently. She was telling about how they used to watch all the zombie movies and programs on t.v. They would get all their snacks and things together and spend the night watching zombies. Now she watches them alone. She says that it is a way to feel close to her husband. He would hold her close to him while the eerie music played and she felt so safe and secure.
This must be the place, 'cause there ain't no place like this place anywhere near this place
Candlewitch
Tue, 2012-11-20 11:11
Dear Sir G,
What a lovely story of inspiration! Thank you for sharing it with me.
love, Cat
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zjeakin
Sun, 2012-11-18 21:58
Great write, I thoroughly
Great write, I thoroughly enjoyed it. Keep up the good work.
Geezer
Mon, 2012-11-19 07:37
Thank you...
I appreciate that you took the time to tell me. ~ Geezer
This must be the place, 'cause there ain't no place like this place anywhere near this place
judyanne
Mon, 2012-11-19 05:39
i like this gee
great rhythm,
and the meter transitions worked well in the context of zombi-ism
but the shortness of the lines made me read it fast, when zombies are slow... i think i would have used longer lines
i like the repeating line
and that did tend to slow the write - so it made up for it lol
love judy
xxx
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shall draw the Thing as he sees It, for the God of Things as They are.'
(Rudyard Kipling)
Geezer
Mon, 2012-11-19 07:42
Thanks Judy...
I might look at lengthing the lines to make it slower and a more zombie-like pace. I think I will let it simmer for awhile. Love ya, ~ Gee
This must be the place, 'cause there ain't no place like this place anywhere near this place
Seren
Thu, 2012-11-29 07:13
Dear Sir Gee
Wow this one feels so different from your normal write, its very boody good
Bravo
love and higgliest bugs JC x
“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” — W.B. Yeats
Geezer
Fri, 2012-11-30 22:39
I always try...
to write from the heart; the inside of my thoughts when I write about true life experiences. Occasionally I have the good fortune to write something like this. Thanks for liking this one. ~ love and higgest bugs, ~ Gee
This must be the place, 'cause there ain't no place like this place anywhere near this place