I, Zombie, Part Ii: the Defining

In my zombie time I see no reason or rhyme For the Monster mine Where is drawn the line Between the soul and the mind That it hides behind There light will not shine In darkness cold and unkind Rooms it cannot find Pain that tears and binds Fear to fetter and confine Just some of the signs Screaming in my head The evil one wants me dead So, the Monster said A study in red Monster doesn’t want me dead Torture me instead Monster wants me bled The Daemon wants to be fed Feeling total dread Daemons all aligned To hell my soul is consigned My death is assigned Taking drugs and wine Not a cure for thee and thine Wacked out to the nines Cannot run and hide No solution suicide Only you’ll have died For you they will pine All your loved ones left behind That route’s asinine The Monster’s inside You see the Zombie outside A maddening ride Exiled from mankind The Monster is not refined Daemons undefined Quick definition Monster's bipolar Disorder you see Daemon's alcohol Addiction that has slowly Taken hold of me One escaped his cage The other broke free his chains I am the Zombie Human redefined Ridiculous from sublime The Zombie defined…