Moon Poem by Champion Chris

Moon

Rating: 1.5


Area 51, a place of secrets
Group 935 so often meets

Here it is, now set in motion
Richtofen's grand scheme more vast than ocean

A cosmonaut, crawlers, and hellhounds give chase
to the fabled four in the last space race

A game is played, puzzles now hobbies
Richtofen and Samantha now trade bodies

Her Father finishes his master plan
Earth is destroyed by the hand of man

Nightmare plays, by Avenged Sevenfold
But to the fabled four, sleep is too bold

Zombies now gone the world no longer dazed
But at the price of having it razed

Guns now empty men now at ease
They're lives now empty, but full of zombies

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