In the city of zombies,
we live with their guns
pressed to our heads.

In the city of zombies,
We lie dreamless on pillows,
except for nightmares.

The moon has left us.
We see only clouds.
Am I alive or dead?

My heart melts while waiting
for change, for freedom.
My body melts from the heat.

In the city of zombies,
I live in a cell.
I live in a hell,
and I am lost
among the rubble
of my destroyed land.