I am not alone as i wander
Walking aimlessly, blindly each day
Roaming as the walking dead

Lifeless, drained of all hope
Left crumbling as the shell of my former self
Alive but not living.

Craving only for redemption, salvation
That we believe only another can provide
But still lost in our journey to find them

Living among those loving
But only seeing our self-created divide
Developing a specialty to hide even whilst in plain sight

The walking dead;
Their population increasing.
Continuing their journey among us

- Rufaro Kaviya