Perfect Thoughtless Zombies
© Jaimey Perham 04/29/2011
Down the road made of silver and gold
Marches the zombies with skulls filled with mold
They always do whatever they are told
By the ruling leaders who are in the secret fold
But just when all was thought to be lost and old
Arrived a hero sharp and bold
He wouldn’t follow the masses or sell his soul
Instead saved the world from the evil black hole…