You may as well be one
Of the walking dead,
If you walk through life
Without using the eyes in your head,
To see what’s going on
For yourself.
You may as well be one
Of the walking dead,
If you through life
With a mind that’s closed
And if you never question anything
And just except all that you are told,
You’re just become another person
Who’s life is controlled.
You may as well be one
Of the walking dead,
If you walk through life
With a compassionless soul,
Who for material gain
Your life you sold,
And you have no tolerance
And your feelings are cold.
You may as well be one
Of the walking dead,
If you have a heart
That is ice cold
And you love nobody
Not even yourself.
You may as well be one
Of the walking dead
If you can’t see the truth
And you have no spiritual belief,
You may as well carry on
In your sad resentment being mean
But I am not dead thank you
And I am not a zombie,
I love myself,
I love my life,
I love living,
And breathing in everything that’s right.
So you may as well be one
Of the walking dead
But that is not me,
Because I question
Everything that has been said
And always have thoughts within my head
And because of this I refused to be led
No I am not another member
Of the walking dead.
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