I have no wealth to keep you happy I have debts of some dried tears I have no poetry to entertain you I pay EMI for some wounded metaphors I would not be able to smile with you I still hear the long silenced blood You believe or not I am a walking dead I look like a human being alive But I die every second I am nothing but a corpse I see but I don't understand I eat but I am never hungry I touch but I don't feel I am alive but I don't live. ©malay_28 #living dead #Hair