These Bastards are Coming

The dark is reaching out.

There´s  nothing to do.

When you´re begining to see the lights.

Someone takes you .

These bastards are coming around.

There´s nothing you can do.

The shadows fly all around you

As ghosts .

Now, you´re a zombie.

These bastards are coming on.

Whatever you save , it´s not enough.

There´s nothing they can do.

It whispers inside of you.

You feel it in your entrails.

These bastards are coming.

And you,

You´re coming,

With them.