Up and down the path
Zombie expectations
Eat brains
Run and overrun
Who carved this path anyway
Who called it a way
Who did it first
Who will be the last
Probably no one
Ed Smith might know but he’s dead
And kind of a fuckup to begin with
So what if I turn left here
Just head that direction
Nothing more of the same
This isn’t a path at all
A wide flat plan
Featureless unremarkable
-T. Weeks
Life Immense 