Left 4 Survival

The night of creep
the smell of rotten flesh
surrounded the air
the ground that fills
with blood and bodies
We begin to move on as
we search a way out
to survival

We armed ourself with
weapons as we roamed
through the area of darkness
and then they came
all at once
Fear and Anxiety
written over our faces

Blaze of flames
and the firework of
gun shots came alive
we ran through them
blood splattered
across the floor
bodies of rotten flesh
flew everywhere

We are near to
survival and yet far
as he is back
A gamble of our lives
as we move forward
for the living
and for the death…


Inspired by the game , “Left 4 Dead” Hope you enjoy the zombie night out^^~

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6 Responses to Left 4 Survival

  1. slpmartin says:

    This reminded me of the early Mexican poems I read translations of when I was in college..there were a lot of zombies and undead in the poetry…do like the way you write. Cheers!

  2. Very nice. Can’t wait for Dead Rising 2!

  3. Kavita says:

    this really was gruesome and creepy! AND GORY!
    But I really enjoyed the way you’ve put it forth… brought vivid pictures into my head.. and poems that make me see images (good or bad), are AWESOME!!!
    This one sang evil/horror…but was quite amazingly written!! Phheewww

    • 🙂 Thank you Kavita! ^^~ I love bloody games and guess Left 4 Dead is one of my favorite beside Requiem: The Bloodymare, and glad you enjoyed this gruesome zombie night out=3

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