Why has God forsaken me? It sank its rotten teeth into my flesh. I screamed as now I'm one of them! The zombies poison flows, corrupting mortal veins. The festering wound won't mend my body suffering with pain. Face is sunken in, my eyes begin to fade. The pigmentation of my flesh erased and we're left. Counting the days, handcuffed to the bed. That look in your eyes gets worse each time. You cannot hide the pain that you feel. When seeing me this way, as good as dead. Rotting from deep inside, cold compress on the head. Temperature wildly fluctuates, teeth chattering without end. Appetite is lost, soon to long for flesh. The goodbyes yet to be said, fret not my friend because we are... Counting the days, handcuffed to the bed. That look in your eyes gets worse each time. You cannot hide the pain that you feel. When seeing me this way, I'm one of them. Why would God forsake us all? We're left to fend for our feeble selves. I scream but no one hears me! Tallies scratched into a wall of stone. In this Hell surrounded, but truly all alone. Counting the days, handcuffed to the bed. That look in your eyes... You realise you cannot hide the pain that you feel, as I fade into the grey! Counting the days, locked in solitude. The tears in your eyes get worse each time. You fail to hide the shame that you feel. When seeing me this way, as good as... As good as dead!