The Story of The Zombie Wars
- The Woodsman (Doug Getgood)
- May 20, 2015
- 1 min read
The Zombie Wars
We are not sure how it started
But missiles crossed the sky
Half the world departed
The lucky ones would die
Buildings that once graced the Earth
Disappeared and all the worth
Of humanity that tried to rise again
Was seen no more, the world insane
Survivors tried to pitch their tents
But the result of mushroom clouds, this made no sense
And fruit that used to hang from vine
Was safe no more, for food or wine
We are not sure how the zombies came
Many feel Monsanto was to blame
When they manipulated the strands of DNA
Something in us slipped away
So now there lurks the walking dead
Zombies here in search of red
The blood and flesh of we who fight
To make it through another night
We chose your weapons, chose your spears
Sharpen knives and conquer fears
Then we followed the glow of a guiding lamp
That showed us Zombie Survival Camp
Doug Getgood
March 18. 2014
Special thanks to Doug Getgood for sharing this poem with us. Doug Getgood was our guest instructor for the month of May, and is an overall survivalist badass.
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