The Undead's Uprising

The world was once alive and green,

A sight that we had often seen,

Until one day, it all fell apart,

The end of times, a brand new start.

The zombies rose up from their graves,

A virus spreading, no one was saved,

The streets were quiet, the skies were red,

The world we knew, now we dread.

The undead roam, with lifeless eyes,

No hope for them, no last goodbyes,

Their hunger grows, they crave our flesh,

Our minds are racing, a constant stress.

We gather weapons, we make our stand,

Against the horde, we make our plans,

Our hearts are heavy, but we fight on,

Our love and hope, a brand new dawn.

We'll never give up, we'll never falter,

Our strength and will, they cannot alter,

For in the face of darkness and fear,

We'll hold our ground, we will persevere.

The zombie apocalypse, a dreadful thought,

But we'll stand tall, we won't be caught,

For in the end, we will survive,

Our humanity, still alive.