When thy lashes flicker

But your eyes dead.

When thy hand moves

But your fingers lie.

When your feet walk

But your steps hesitant.

When thy lungs breath

But the air betrays.

When thy lips smile

But the twinkle fake.

When thy hair dance

But your locks stumble

When thy heart beats

But pumps water.

Then get that a heart was broken

Tears strolled and hearts bled

You are nothing more than a  living dead.